Dare (Lashton)

12

-Ashton's POV-

"We have the house to ourselves." Luke told me as we walked up to his bedroom. I nodded.

We put our bags and stuff down and I sighed.

Luke sat on the edge of his bed and turned the TV on.

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom. I'll be right back." I told him.

He nodded.

As I was washing my hands, I noticed how messy my hair had become throughout the day. I used my fingers to quickly fix it before walking back into Luke's room. He smiled at me, his gaze shifting from American Dad.

I smiled back.

"Come here, babe." He told me, and I walked over to him.

He pulled me onto his lap, to where I was straddling him, and pressed his lips against mine.

Things became heated quickly and within five minutes, we were stripped and I was back on his lap.

He carefully laid down and pulled me on top of him.

"You're so beautiful, Ashton." He breathed.

I leaned down and kissed him, and he flipped us over cautiously.

After pressing his lips to my neck a few times, he made eye contact with me once again. His eyes were so beautiful.

"Are you ready?" He questioned, and I answered with a frantic nod.

Carefully, as always, he pushed into me and slowly began thrusting.

"Ashton, you're so hot." He said.

***

"We're graduating tomorrow!' I exclaimed. It had been two weeks since we had a sleepover.

Michael, Calum, and Luke all grinned as Luke wrapped his arm around my waist and kissed my cheek.

"Then we can all move in together and be away from this hell." He smiled.

I smiled back.

"I can't wait!" I exclaimed.

"Same." Michael agreed.

I couldn't wait to finally live with my best friends and the love of my life. I couldn't wait to wake up next to him every morning, to watch movies together and maybe adopt a baby and raise him together. Maybe we could even get a puppy.

"Ashton, I need to talk to you." Calum stated. By the tone in his voice, I was almost positive that the topic wasn't good, and I probably needed to be concerned.

"Okay..." I hesitated.