Luke's POV
"Ugh." I groaned and lay down on my bed.
It had been a long day of activities and I was so tired.
I watched as Ashton climbed the ladder onto the bed, his shirt riding up a bit and showing a little bit of his stomach.
I love his stomach.
I shook my head and got up quickly, taking out a shirt and sweatpants from my suitcase.
"I'm gonna shower."
"Nobody needs to know." Michael answered and I glared at him. He smirked. "Well, unless you want to invite a certain someone."
I blushed furiously and threw a pillow at him.
I missed.
I suck at aiming.
Calum laughed and wiggled his eyebrows at me.
"I hate you guys." I grumbled and exited the cabin before my cheeks turned an even brighter red.
I showered quickly and headed back to the cabin since it was getting late.
I opened the door and saw Michael and Calum playing a card game, Jackson was nowhere to be seen and Anthony was talking to Ashton.
Ashton was giggling at whatever Anthony was saying and I felt a pang of jealousy in my stomach.
I sighed internally. He can like whoever he wants to like.
Ooh! Ooh! Pick me! Pick me!
I shook my head at my weird thoughts and went over to the bed.
Ashton looked at me and his cheeks blushed pink. I bit my lip.
Why did he have to be absolutely adorable?
"Hi, Lukey." He greeted in a small voice.
"H-hey." Really Luke!? Stop stuttering.
When I realized that I was staring at him for too long, my cheeks heated up and I quickly got on my bed to avoid eye contact.
I really just want to tell him how I feel about him but I was so afraid of rejection. He wouldn't want to be my friend anymore because he'll feel weird around me.
I sighed.
Ashton leaned over the railing and peered at me through beautiful hazel eyes.
"Are you okay, Lukey?" He asked cutely.
"Yeah. I'm fine." I answered, mentally applauding for myself since I didn't stutter. "How are you?"
His cheeks tinted pink. "I'm good." He almost whispered. "Goodnight, Lukey." He said softly and went back to his own bed.
"Goodnight, Ash."
If only I could hear him say those words while he cuddled into me and I had my arms around him.
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Imperfect *Lashton*
FanficAshton 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'...