Adventure 5 - One Simple Request
Luke didn't have a sexual dream about Ashton last night, which puzzled him greatly. He was somewhat glad he didn't have one, waking up right before the best part and then having a terrible morning-boner was quite tiring.
The ruckus he heard from the kitchen signified that one or more of his bandmates were awake. The blonde boy wasn't really ready to start another day, but his stomach told him otherwise.
He slipped on fresh clothes, brushed his teeth, pulled on a beanie and walked out to his kitchen. When the lad entered the room, he was startled by a loud greeting from his band's bassist.
"Lucas! Goodmorning!" Calum's greeting was drawn-out and was he was already annoying Luke with his over-excitement. A grumble left his mouth in response.
"Do we have any Lucky Charms in this damned house?!" A voice screamed, revealing a frustrated Michael Clifford. Luke was happy that Ashton wasn't acting like had taken cocaine first thing this morning.
"Mike, you took them in your room last night." Ashton replied calmly. Luke flashed a small smile to the older lad, who blushed softly in return. Michael quickly ran from the room to retrieve his cereal.
"Do we have anything besides Vegemite Toast and Cereal?" Luke asked to nobody in general. It was quite irritating to the boy when the band only bought 3 different items of food, and expected them all to survive off it.
"Uh, think we have some waffles in the freezer?" Calum answered, but more like a question.
Luke checked in the chilly freezer, and they did in fact have waffles. He grabbed two, then closed the door. The lad placed his toaster treats in the appliance and started the process of turning them into the delicacy known as 'waffles'.
"Shit! The hot mailman is coming!" Calum wailed, sprinting up from his chair at the island and rushing to the living room. A groan of irritation could be heard from Michael at the other end of the boy's loft.
Ever since they moved back to Los Angeles for a couple months of recording, Calum watches the mailman. It was like tuning in for his favorite TV show. Michael though, wasn't very keen about the mailman. He would much rather have cal's attention on him then a young mail delivery-man.
That left Luke and Ashton together in the same room. Luke always loved being with Ashton, but there is so much sexual tension between the two, he feels he could burst.
The 'ding'ing noise the toaster oven made, signaling the waffles were done, broke the awkward silence. And both boys were sure as hell glad it happened.
Luke got up from his seat to retrieve his food, leaving Ashton still sitting down at the island. He grabbed a plate and knife, and placed his waffles down in search for Peanut Butter.
Luke really liked Peanut Butter.
He was in the pantry searching behind empty chip bags, soup cans, tea boxes, but could not find the peanut spread he loved with his waffles.
"Okay, where the fuck is the-"
"Looking for this?" A voice asked. It was Ashton, of course. He waved the small jar containing the only thing Lucas would put on his waffles. And Ashton knew he wouldn't eat them without it.
"Come on, Ash. Please don't pull a dick move. Give it to me. It's for my waffles." Luke pleaded.
"I don't know, should I?" Ashton asked playfully. He placed the hand with the jar on his hips, and placed the other in his chin, pretend thinking.
"Yes, you should!" The younger lad begged. He would go on his knees for Ashton. For the Peanut Butter, and other reasons...
"What would 'ya do for it?" Ashton taunted. He circled around Luke, keeping complete eye contact with him the entire time.
"Anything, please ash. You know I don't eat 'em without Peanut Butter!" Luke was wrapped completely around Ashton's little Australian-ass fingers now.
"Okay, how 'bout a date?"
That shocked Luke just a bit. He had been waiting for this to happen for two years. It just wasn't like he expected. The scenarios he played up in his busy mind were much more... romantic. He wasn't being asked out in exchange for A Peanut spread.
Ashton wants to go on a date? With me?
"U-uh, Ye-yeah. Sure." Luke was filled with pure excitement. He felt like his heart was in his throat and he had those damned butterflies he was completely repulsed by.
"Alright then, Seven O'clock tonight. One simple request. Wear something... Semi-formal." Ashton handed Luke the jar of Peanut Butter. The drummer looked up from behind his eyelashes and winked at the younger lad. Luke blushed feverishly at the gesture.
Ashton walked off and left Luke to eat his breakfast in silence. Well, besides Calum's sighs of content at the mailman, and Michael's crunching of cereal.
Luke felt the immediate urge to tweet. But, it did take him a while to think of a way to say 'I'm going on a romantic date with my Best Friend', without actually saying it.
When he finally figured out a way to word it under 160 characters, it just flowed from his mind to his fingers.
'Ashton has something really fun planned for me tonight ! #LashtonAdventures #excited'
Lucas quickly scarfed down his breakfast, then got started for his day. The idea of going on a date with the boy he loved for the past two years was something that was on his mind all day.
It was like a dream come true.
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SO UM YEAH SHOULD BE OUT IN A DAY OR TWO BUT THE NEXT CHAPTER IS THE DATE IN ASH'S POV AND WHEJAOWBROSBSJSPQB
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