My Innocence (boyxboy) {underage}

Chapter 5

OMFG ITS BEEN SO LONG! I am honestly so sorry for the wait but schools been getting tough OH AND I'm thinking of writing all the chapters and just publish them once a week. Sound okay? let me know if you want more and THANK YOU SO MUCH YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST!!!! ENJOY!!!!!!!!!!!! 

=^.^= WARNING! EXTREME FLUFFINESS =^.^=

I woke up to something strangely comfortable and warm. Really warm. Even though I didn't exactly know what it was, I snuggled closer to it, wanting more of this strange things warmth. Peeking one eye open, I saw it was Ashton, with one arm around my waist and the other curled under his head. I would've awed at the sight but seeing as it was Ashton, in my bed, asleep, I wasn't exactly to happy at this moment. I tried to move but his arm just got stronger. Thinking of another tactic, I slide up slowly and sat on my pillows, slowly sliding each of my legs and feet and then my body off the bed. He started to stir around so I bolted for the door.

Downstairs, I made me and, unfortunately, him some breakfast. Putting bread into the toaster, I felt two arms wrap around my waist. Obviously knowing who it is, I turned around and went to push him away but he grabbed my wrists and studied my hands like they were missing treasure.

"your hands are so tiny" he said chuckling and letting go off my wrists. I just nodded and turned around, trying to ignore his 'no, no' parts right against my bum. Normally, I wouldn't give it a second thought, or even a first, but its was different with him. I felt insecure about things I would normally be proud of.

When the toast was finally done, I put scrambled eggs and the toast on plates and put them on the table. One across from the other. But as I sat down, he slid his plate over and wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer. I tried to scoot away but dang he's strong.

"so. . .do you have plans for today?" I asked partially because I cared, and partially because I kind of wanted him gone.

"actually, I cleared my schedule for you and me time." he said with a wink. By 'you and me time' I hope he means his mom. . .

"well sorry, but I'm busy" I said getting up from the table and easily escaping his grip. He chuckled almost darkly and followed me.

"no you're not. Mikayla told me you're never busy on the weekends"

DANG YOU MIKAYLA!!!

"well, um, I am this weekend sorry, oops!" I ran to my room, him hot on my heels. I managed to reach my room and almost close my door before he and his stupid strong, tattooed arms grabbed me around the waist, which I'm learning is his favorite place to hold me apparently, and threw me on the bed. My mind was in the gutter as he stalked closer to my bed with that darn smirk.

He slowly got on top of me, on of his legs on either side of my body. Now, I was panicking.

"w-what are yo-" was all I could get out before he gripped my sides and started tickling me. I squealed and kicked my legs, begging him to stop but that only encouraged him.

"S-S-STAAAHHPP" I screamed. I'm sure my face is red and puffy by now.

He finally stopped and I quickly tried to catch my breathe. I looked over to see him already looking at me. I raised an eyebrow and he copied my actions, making giggle like a girl.

"you're to cute" he said and softly pinched my cheek. I smiled back surprisingly enjoying this moment. "can I ask you something?' he grabbed my and started playing with my fingers. I nodded my head and said a quiet 'yes' scared that if I said it any louder it would ruin the moment.

"will you be my beautiful boyfriend?"