not yours † lashton ✓

twenty-two

The tall blonde was helping his mother clean up the table after dinner as he was washing the dishes. He was humming a tune before his mother asked him a question that almost made him drop the glass plate.

"When are you inviting Ashton over, sweetheart?"she chirp as she scrubbed the counters off.

He stood still in his place, thoughts pondered his mind as he was trying to figure out what to tell his mother. He never thought of that, he never thought about inviting the dirty blonde to his home.

"Luke, are you alright?"she ask again.

"Y-Yeah, you just threw me off guard with the question..."he quietly answer his mother.

"Oh honey, if you aren't ready to bring him over, it's completely fine! I don't know how long you two have been together, I don't want to rush your relationship."

"I-It's fine, if you want to meet him, I can text him to see if he wants to meet you."

"Oh, okay. But you seriously don't have to do this if you don't want to, or if you think that you aren't ready to bring a boy home. I'm perfectly fine with waiting until you are actually ready."she inform while cleaning off her hands, Luke went to clean off his hands as well.

"I do want to do this, but only if Ashton is up to it."he said before leaving his mum in the kitchen alone and head up to his room.

As the blonde went to text Ashton the news, the dirty blonde was trying to prep his best friend on asking the blue haired boy out.

"Calum, I know you can do this! You always wanted to date Michael, so go out and talk to him!"he urge his best friend, wanting them to start dating.

"This should be easy,"he stays with a weak smile, a couple streak of sweat fell from his hairline.

"Ah dude! Now you're going to stink when you go hang out with Michael! No one likes a guy that reeks!"

"I'm going to use your shower,"the kiwi quickly said before heading to the dirty blonde's bathroom.

Ashton's dad was out of the house for a moment, so they had it to themselves and he couldn't be anymore happier. Suddenly he phone vibrate as he went to see who texted him, only to find it was Luke.

Luke☺️✨: hey Ash, my mother was wondering when she could meet you. You don't have to if you aren't ready to meet my mum yet, she understands and doesn't want to rush our relationship

The dirty blonde nearly gawked at his phone screen, rereading the text message that was sent to him. Luke's mother wanted to meet him. Him as in, Ashton Irwin, a guy that wears pink Converse, works as a waiter in a restaurant and likes bands more than education.

"What happen?"Calum's voice appear, which started the dirty blonde a little since he didn't see the kiwi teen walk in. He was ruffling a towel through his wet, dark brown hair.

"Luke's mother wants to meet me."

"Well, are you ready to? I mean, you two have been dating for a month now. Do you think it's rushing the relationship? You don't have to if you don't want to."

"I don't know,"Ashton state as he bite his lower lip."I want to, then again, I don't want to."

"If you think you're ready to, then go do it. If you aren't, then don't do it."his best friend shrug as he tie his charcoal black Vans on the dirty blonde's bed.