Imperfect *Lashton*

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Luke's POV

"Ashton." I whispered in the beautiful boy's ear. He didn't budge.

"Ashton." I said again, a bit louder this time.

"Mhm?" He hummed making me mentally awe at him. He was too cute.

I liked Ashton.

No, I was in love with him.

I loved his wavy brown hair and his beautiful hazel eyes and his giggles. His fucking giggles.

I watched as his eyes fluttered open, then squint at the light.

"We're leaving now. Calum's gonna bring us home cause I don't want us to die."

"Oh." Ashton shot up quickly but regretted it when he gripped onto my arm tightly. "I'm blind. I'm blind. Nope, I can see. Phew."

I bit my lip at his adorableness. It was too much.

"You okay now?" I asked after he let go of my arm.

"Yeah, I'm fine." He said quietly, his cheeks tinted pink.

"Okay, let's go."

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"Finally, you boys are home! It's late." Mrs Hood hugged Ashton and Calum. "Oh, hi Luke."

"Hi Mrs Hood." I waved awkwardly.

"You should head home, your mom called earlier, asking if you were here."

"Okay. Bye Ash!" I waved at the brunet and he waved back shyly, a small smile playing at his pink lips. "Oh, and Calum too." I added stupidly after Mrs Hood raised an eyebrow in my direction.

"Bye." I squeaked and turned to walk home, not wanting any questions.

I arrived home and shut the front door behind me.

"And where have you been, mister?" My mom stepped out in front of me, hands on her hips.

"I was at Michael's house. I told you." I replied, kicking of my shoes.

"No, you didn't."

"Oh, sorry. I was distracted."

"Was the distraction a short brunet?" My mom smirked at me and I blushed.

"Mom, stop it." I groaned and sat on the sofa.

Ben appeared out of nowhere and jumped on the sofa next to me.

"Did the distraction have beautiful hazel eyes?" He asked with a stupid grin on his face.

"Shut up." I mumbled.

"Lukey is in looove! Lukey is in looove!" Ben chanted and I rubbed my face with my hands.

"How old are you?"

"Old enough to know that you're in love, Lukey."

"Don't call me Lukey." I snapped.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Is that what Ashton calls you?" He mocked. I blushed furiously.

"Die in a hole." I grumbled and leaned back on the couch.

"Okay, that's enough Ben." My mom scolded him and turned to me. "Are you alright, Lukey?"

"Moom!" I whined and she just laughed.

"Sorry."