babysitter - afi

impatient

kota's point of view.

"i live with my mom and i have two siblings, but none of them are home so that's nothing to worry about." ashton smirks as we pull up to what i assume is his house.

"oh that's good," i nod. "you have a really nice house."

"mhm." he hums, looks over to me for a brief second and then gets out of his car as i follow his movements.

"my family won't be home for a while, so once again there's nothing to worry about. we have plenty of time to do what we need." ashton explains and i smile. i've never been so thrilled to be doing something. ever. 

i nod as he speaks to me. i watch him carefully, as he is so captivating. ashton puts his hand in his pocket and pulls out his key to unlock the door. my eyes rake up and down his body, almost drooling over his god damn biceps.

"this is my house." he states. i look around and it's quite amazing. it's decorated nicely and very well organized. nothing like my mess of a house. "and upstairs, is my room." he leads me up the stairs, a look of lust in his eyes.

"ashton? who's this?" a loud feminine voice asks, scaring both me and ashton causing us to jump in fright. i look over to where the voice came from, to see a girl about my age. i've never seen her before. maybe she's in my grade, but i have never seen her in my life. i don't know everyone in my grade, since we get new students frequently.

"oh my god, lauren. i thought you were going out right after school." ashton furrows his eyebrows at her, walking towards her. he leaves me awkwardly standing on the top step, not knowing what to do with myself.

"i'm leaving in a couple minutes. yikes, why so pissy?" the girl who i assume is his sister sasses him.

"im not pissy, you just scared me." ashton laughs it off and walks back over to me. "come on kota, let's study."

"alright."

i peek in the corner of my eye, seeing lauren near us as we begin to walk away. a couple seconds later i hear her walking down the steps. thank god. she'll probably leave soon.

ashton opens his bedroom door and i quietly gasp. he's got a couple posters on his one wall and there's a drum set in the corner of his room.

"i didn't know you played the drums." i say as i tour his room. i hear a lock switch a bit loudly. i look up at ashton, whom is slowly turning the lock on his door.

"yup. i play the drums." ashton walks to me, grabbing my hand. "there's a lot of things you don't know about me darling."

ashton connects his lips to mine. i can't even explain how magical it feels whenever he touches me.

"should we wait until your sister leaves?" i wonder out loud, not wanting any trouble.

"she's downstairs. she won't hear anything." ashton softly whispers.

"but-" i begin but he shuts me down by connecting our lips for the second time. ashton places his large hands onto my body, making me feel even more wonderful.

"you are so beautiful." he compliments me. i blush, not knowing what to do with myself since i've never done anything like this. i have flirted over snapchat and occasionally at parties, but nothing this intimate. and i definitely wasn't expecting to do anything like this with a senior.

"thankyou." i blush and he reconnects our lips and he slightly laughs, probably at how red he makes me. i'm such an embarrassment.

ashton softly pushes me onto his bed so he's hovering over me now. i feel so small beneath him.