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Ashton's heavy eyelids slowly wavered open, his throat scratchy and sore. He whined sitting up and rubbing his eyes tiredly, feeling the droopiness getting stronger each time he blinked. He fell back against the mattress, rolling on his side and catching glimpse of the alarm clock time.
9:34am.
He realized he was nearly 2 hours late for school, the thing is he just didn't give a shit. He lazily grabbed his phone, the bright screen nearly blinding him as he pressed the home button. His notification bar lit up; and he pulled it down seeing he had a missed call and texts from Luke that were sent nearly an hour and a half ago.
He clicked on the messages, his eyes grazing over the sweet words from his boyfriend.
Lukey<3: Gooood morning wifey :-) delivered-6:54am
Missed call from Lukey<3 7:29am
Lukey<3: bish you better not be skipping school w/out me :-(
delivered-7:35am
Luke<3: where tf are you? Little shit. Jk ilycakes. Delivered - 7:37am
Luke<3: Class is starting in like 30 seconds :-) text me when you wake up? Or decide to stop ignoring me :-(
delivered – 7:39am
Ashton let out a weak chuckle at the last message, knowing that Luke thought Ashton would completely kick his ass if he wasn't joking. He typed a message into the keyboard, pressing send after.
AsScakEs: I don't feel good. I think im sick. Sorry. Delivered - 9:40am
It didn't take long for the dimpled boy to get a response, his phone buzzing twice.
Lukey<3: sick? Aw baby :-(
Lukey<3: i'm skipping last 3 periods to take care of you
AsScakEs: wtf no. stay i'll be fine my brother's home anyway.
Lukey<3: It's already been decided im leaving now.
AsScakEs: you're an ass.
Lukey<3: mhmmm :-)
Ashton locked his phone, tossing it to the end of his bed and closed his eyes. After what seemed like forever but was only 5 minutes, there was a loud knock on the front door, and Ashton groaned, standing up and slowly walked out his bedroom. He walked down stairs, turning the corner and freezing in his steps. His brother had beaten him to the door. Great.
"Why are you here?" Colby sneered, leaning against the doorframe so Luke's path was blocked. "Ash is sick." Luke said, rolling his eyes. "I know, that's why im here." "Well Ashton texted me and he wanted me to--" "Ashton doesn't know what he wants. And you're definitely no good for him so i think you should turn your ass around and get off our property"
It was then that Ashton walked from around the corner, jumping in between the two. "Hi Lukey." Ash smiled, but the blonde's gaze was still locked on the curly haired boy's brother. "Ash go back to bed i'll get rid--" "No i want him to stay." Ashton grabbed Luke's hand, sliding past Colby and pulling him into the living room.
"Hey baby, you feeling okay?"
"My stomach hurts, but yea for the most part." Colby scoffed from the distance, rolling his eyes before plopping back on the couch and continuing to watch his show.
"Well i'm here to take care of you, despite your evil brother over there on the couch." Ashton rolled his eyes fondly, smiling small as Luke pulled him in by his waist and pressed a soft kiss to his burning forehead. "Gosh, you're burning the fuck up."
Luke swept the boy off his feet, causing Ashton to shriek and giggle and Luke took Ashton upstairs to his room, tossing him on his mattress before straddling and hovering over him. "Want anything to eat or drink?" the blonde asked lowly, his bottom half sinking down to rub against Ashton's.
"You're trying to make me horny on purpose knowing i can't have sex, move." Luke chuckled as Ashton grabbed a pillow and wacked him with it. Luke chuckled, rolling off the boy and cuddled up next to him. "UGggHHH i hate being sickkk. My stomach is like doing cartwheels right now." Ashton whined. "You feel like you gonna throw up?" Luke asked softly, helping the smaller boy sit up. Ashton shook his head but was soon contradicted as he began to spit up watery liquid.
"O-oh my Gosh i'm s-sorry." Ashton spoke, his voice in a choked tone as he continued to cough up whatever he had ate this morning. Luke patted his back supportively. "It's alright just get it out." The blonde said softly, moving the boy's duvet and helping him stand up to make it to the bathroom.
Ashton was soon hunched over the toilet, finishing the remains with Luke massaging his curls softly. "You okay?" Luke asked, kissing Ashton's mop of curls.
The brunet shook his head, flushing the toilet and wiped his mouth with some toilet paper. "Gosh, you can leave if you want you don't have to be stuck with me all day."
Luke kissed his cheek, shaking his head. "No i'm here to take care of you so that's what i'm gonna do."
"You're gonna get sick." Ashton whispered hoarsely.
"That's okay." Luke stripped Ashton's bed of the now dirty sheets, letting the boy sit in his desk chair. "You're like the best boyfriend anyone can have." Ashton smiled softly, tossing a pen at Luke's bum.
The blonde chuckled, ruffling Ashton's hair before kissing it. "You're like the best princess anyone could have."
Ashton giggled, blush creeping it's way on his cheeks as Luke stared down at him lovingly. "I lava you." Ashton chuckled at his own joke, poking Luke's side. The blonde rolled his eyes, cracking a smile. "I love you too."
