Imperfect *Lashton*

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Luke's POV

I watched as Ashton took a tiny bite out of the toast that I put on his plate.

He chewed slowly as if it hurt to eat. He finally swallowed the small piece of bread and I grinned.

Ashton gave me a small smile that made me get a tingling sensation in my stomach.

"Lukey, can you pass me the water?" He asked softly.

"Here." I passed him the water and secretly took a glance at his wrists, sighing in relief as I saw no scars.

I knew Ashton didn't eat. He starved himself. I just wanted to make sure that he didn't cut.

What if he cut somewhere else? Like his thighs or his stomach. I couldn't just tell him to take his clothes off so that I could see if he had any scars or not, although that wouldn't be such a bad view-

I felt a pain in the back off my head and I glared at Michael who had hit me with a spoon.

"Ow! What was that for?" I grumbled, rubbing the back of my head.

"Stop having dirty thoughts of Ashton!" He hissed and I blushed deeply.

"Wha-? I'm no-" I tried to say but I choked on my words.

"Yes you were." Michael smirked while Calum and Anthony laughed from his side.

Suddenly, Michael flashed me an evil grin.

I gulped.

What was he going to do now?

"Hey, Ashton?" Michael said.

Ashton looked up from his toast and looked at him in confusion.

"Yes?" He asked in a small voice. I tried to hide the stupid smile on my face as I heard his voice.

"Luke wants to do dirty things to y-" I cut him off by slapping my hand over his mouth and pushing him off the bench, my cheeks heating up furiously.

"Michael! Stop it!" I said.

The blue haired boy just laughed histerically, along with Anthony and Calum.

I looked over at Ashton and saw that his cheeks were tinted pink, a small smile on his lips.

He just looked so kissable right now. Maybe I should just kiss him?

I shook my head to get rid of those thoughts. Ashton doesn't even like me back in that way. It would ruin our friendship.

"Hey, Luke!" A girly voice squealed and I turned around in confusion.

"Do I know you?" I asked, looking at the girl.

She had long blonde hair and big brown eyes. My eyes widened as I saw her shorts.

They were way too short.

I wonder what Ashton would look like in them.

"Yeah. I sit three seats away from you in math class!" She snapped her gum and took a few steps closer to me.

"Oh! Well um hi, I guess." I said awkwardly.

"Do you want to maybe go and have lunch sometime?" She asked., batting her eyelashes.

I didn't even know her frickin name!

"Um. Luke belongs to Ashton so back off bitch!" Michael butted in and I gaped at what he just said.

My face was heated up all over.

Michael just told everyone that I liked Ashton. Well, kind of.