― UNKNOWN NUMBER! (IRWIN)

39

A/N: agh so cute and aesthetic also the song on the side is basically the theme song for this chapter

Ashton insisted that I needed stitches for the gash under my eye.

I would've been happy slapping on a bandaid and calling it a day, but I wasn't the one with the car.

Ashton drove to the nearest hospital, asking if I was okay every two seconds.

Once we arrived Ashton made sure to be overdramatic and claim I might die of blood loss.

We got in and out of the hospital by 11:30.

"Ashton, let's just go back to the house and sleep. It's too late to go the the third destination,"

"How about...no. I think it'll be prettier at night anyway,"

I rolled my eyes and looked out at the mostly empty street.

I must've fallen asleep because Ashton had to nudge me and tell me that we had made it to the destination.

In front of me stood the Montreal Biodome.

Check.

"How are we even going to get in? It's almost midnight,"

"I know a guy,"

"What the hell does that mean?"

Ashton ignored me and began walking to the entrance.

We went inside and explored for a while before we decided to take a break in the middle of a bridge overlooking the water.

We stood there looking at the soft waves of the water.

"We would've never worked out,"

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, you're not the type of girl I'd go for anyway,"

"So you don't go for girls like Krystal?"

He stared unamused at me.

"What?" I smirked, "she's the opposite of me,"

He rolls his eyes and looks back out at the sea.

"We had no shot. I mean how long did we even date 3 days?"

"Try 3 months, buddy,"

"3 months, really?"

"You don't have to be in person to date,"

"Yeah, its better in person though,"

"I know that's how you feel because we broke up because of it,"

He looks down at his feet and rubs the back of his neck.

His whole demeanor went for whatever to shame in 0.2 seconds.

"We can talk about it, you know,"

"I don't like too,"

"Well, the only way it'd hurt still is if we still had feelings for each other, and since we don't we can talk about it,"

"Who said we didn't still have feelings for each other?"

"You cheated on me, and I've gotten over you, so that makes it pretty clear—"

I barely get my sentence out before he crashes his lips onto mine.

I stumble and don't react due to my shock.

He breaks away exceptionally fast when I still don't react.

"I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that,"

"I was in shock, whoops,"

We both laugh nervously before he grabs me and kisses me again.

This time I kiss back with as much force and longing as he had.

And BAM I was totally head over heels for him again.