Luke's POV
Ash and I arrived at his house after Calum dropped us off.
I held Ashton's hand the whole ride here. I got out of the car, Ashton following behind me.
We entered the house, and saw that it was empty since Mr and Mrs Hood were both at work.
I opened the door to Ashton's bedroom and shut it behind us.
"Here. Are you cold? I'll get your jumper. Just sit here." I ordered him, motioning towards the bed.
Ashton sat down quietly, a small blush covering his cheeks.
I took the jumper from his closet and went back to the bed.
"No, it's okay. I'll do it." I insisted when Ashton tried to stop me from putting on his jumper for him.
"Okay." He replied in a soft voice.
I lay him down on the bed and pulled the covers over his body.
"I'll get some medicine. I'll be right back."
I went downstairs and took some panadol from the cupboard since I didn't know what else to give a sick person.
I filled a glass with water and went back upstairs.
"Drink this." I handed him the panadol and water and he gulped it down.
"You just need to rest." I told him quietly and he lay back down.
His eyes started to droop as the medicine made him sleepier.
"Lukey?" Ash whispered and my heart fluttered at the name.
"Yes, Ash?" I asked quietly.
"Thank you." He let out a little yawn. It was adorable.
"I told you I'd take care of you."
"And Lukey?" Ashton asked again, making my stomach flip.
"Yeah?"
"Stay." He said so quietly, it was almost like I imagined it.
I hesitated a little before I went to the other side of the bed and slipped in. I wrapped my arms around the sleeping boy and held him close to me.
I never realized how small he actually was.
Ashton unconciously wrapped his arms around my torso and snuggled into my chest.
I bit my lip at the sight.
The boy that I loved was cuddling in bed with me.
I just wished that he could really be mine.
I leant down and pressed a lingering kiss on Ashton's forehead. When I pulled away, I rested my head on his.
I love you so much Ashton Irwin. You don't even know.
☆☆☆
I heard a noise and opened my eyes.
Ashton had his head on my chest and my arms were around him while our legs were tangled together.
I look up and saw Mrs Hood, with her phone in her hand. She looked like she was taking a picture of us.
"Um.." I blushed.
"You two look cute together! Oh and Luke, you might wanna go home. Your mum called five times earlier."
"Alright." I moved slowly, trying not to wake the younger boy up.
"Um.. tell Ashton I said get well soon." I said awkwardly.
"Of course, honey. Now go! Your mum is waiting."
When I got home, I opened the front door and immediately saw my mum standing there with her arms crossed and her eyebrows raised.
"What?" I asked, when she continued to stare at me.
"Lucas Hemmings, I told you not to do the frickle frackle yet!"
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Imperfect *Lashton*
FanfictionAshton felt worthless. He felt fat. He felt as though he got in everyone's way. He felt like he needed to starve himself. He felt like he would never feel loved. He felt like he was a waste of space. He felt so imperfect. He felt as though he didn'...