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1.6

"Are you ready, Mike?" Angela asked in a hushed tone. Her moves were swift and silent, and she organized everything with Ashton over dinner as I worked in the castle garden.

"I am, but are you?" I answered. Her eyes have been blue, and she's been pacing back and forth the room for the past hour.

"I guess I am. Let's go."

We left the room and swiftly made our way outside the castle, where we met Ashton.

"Okay. Calum is at the gate, he tricked your dad into taking the nightshift too because he didn't work yesterday. He's taking Mali with him, and she's gonna meet us with Cecelia."

"Ugh. Does she have to come?" Angela rolled her eyes.

"Yes, she does. She's my girlfriend, FYI." Ashton retorted.

"FYI? I think forever is enough time for you to say for your information." She mused.

"Whatever, dipshit."

"Shut up, dumbfuck," Angela retorted.

"Can you guys shut the fuck up already!" Two pairs of eyes turned to my direction. Thank God they shut up. "Let's keep walking. The sooner the better, right? I don't think we have time for your bullshit. Even if we have forever," I directed the last part of my mini-rant to Angela. I was honestly aware that I was swearing and I knew they were amused, but I was really fed up with their constant quarrels.

We continued walking in silence, until Angela broke it as she whispered only so I could hear, "You look cute and hot when you swear," she giggled adorably.

"You think?" I asked ad I slung my arm around her shoulder. Wow, hell sure does give a boost of confidence.

"Mmhmm," she said as she intertwined her fingers with mine, and leaned into me. Our faces were at a really close proximity, and she was only a tad shorter than I was, making her lips at the level of my chin.

We subconsciously stopped walking, totally ignoring Ashton, hell, and whatever else was going on at the moment.

"You're so beautiful, Angela. Do you know that?" I mumbled, only loud enough for the both of us to hear. She just hummed in response.

My hand found its way to her waist, and the one that was on her her shoulder cupped her face.

"Can't you just kiss me already?" She whispered as the almost nonexistent distance between us closed-finally.

Our lips met in a sweet, innocent kiss, nothing rushed, as if we had all the time in the world- which was for a fact true.

Ajdkslaldnedkdl it's been 5 years of those stupid idiots as a band idk how to feel
Dedicate this chapter to wick_good_12_ bc it was her birthday yesterday and i kept pestering her about 5SOS's birthday so happy birthday amal lol
PS. Check out her story
PPS. She didnt ask me to do this, i dont normally do this, isk why im doing this
PPS. The a/n was longer than the actual chapter lol bye LAVA YOU XXX

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