teenage dream - lashton

Chapter 8

:::((( I wanna see 5sos in concerttt ugh

*Luke's POV*

I wait almost a week before I decide it's the right time to talk to Ashton about the letter I found at my bed. I have no idea if I was actually suppose to read it, maybe he was trying to hide it. That would have been stupid though, because it was laying right by my stuff. But I refuse to believe he actually feels that way about me.

　

　

The only reason I have a hard time believing it is because it's been said to me so many times before. And even my current relationship, she's only using me for sex, but I don't see why I would care if it is making me feel good too. I wouldn't even consider us a couple, we're more like friends with benefits. But that's going to end soon anyways.

　

　

When we're called outside for our activities, I decide that's the perfect time to talk to Ashton about the letter. He's been being normal again, so I know he's going to pick me as his partner. I smile when I feel him grab onto my arm. I look down at him with a grin and he grins back at me, which is sort of adorable. It's okay to think about is adorable even if you aren't gay, right?

　

　

"Okay guys, today we're doing archery. Take your partner and get started." Joey says, and for once he doesn't sound happy, which I find funny because I'm still having problems with this guy, and ever since the day that I got here too, so I'm sort of fucking happy.

　

　

I'm snapped out of my thoughts by Ashton pulling me over to the targets and arrows. I haven't ever even attempted to try this, so I wouldn't be suprised if I accidently hit Ashton or something. I would laugh because, well who wouldn't laugh?

　

　

I grab the bow and arrow and sigh. "Ashton do you know how to do this? Could you help me please?" I give him a pout and he nods, walking over to me. He sets up the bow and arrow before winking at me and getting behind me, guiding my hands and setting them up in the right position. I'm happy we're the only ones around because I wouldn't want anybody seeing us like this.

　

　

"Like this, Luke," He says, drawing out one of my arms. "Like, let go of the arrow. I don't know, I've only seen this on TV shows." he said, and I laugh, doing as instructed and letting go of the arrow, watching as it flew across the forest, but it didn't go far enough to hit to target.

　

　

"Um, that was good right Ash?" I chuckle, looking back at him at the laughing boy, who is shaking his head.

　

　

"Not really, that sort of sucked Luke." He says and takes the bow from me. "Sorry." he giggled, going over to pick up the arrow. I watch him bend over, and he has a nice arse. A very nice arse. But I'm not gay, I swear.

　

　

"Thanks for crushing my dreams, Ashton." I say jokingly and he skips back over to me. He gets in front of me and pushing his bum up against my crotch, but I don't pull away..

　

　

"Your turn to help me." He looks back at me. I blush and nod, doing what he had done to me. I know he knows how to do this, but I really like his ass so I want to continue to feel it like I am at the moment. I draw his arm out and he lets go of the arrow. It lands on the target perfectly.

　

　

"You didn't need any help," I frown, pulling away from him and crossing my arms over my chest. "You're perfect at this."

　

　

"I know, I just wanted to feel that sweet co-"

　

　

"Ew! I thought you were a virgin!"

　

　

"I've sucked a few dicks before." He shrugs, handing me the bow. "Don't act like you're suprised, babe."

　

　

I have no idea what to say, so I just blush darker than I already was and look down. I don't like how open he is about that stuff, it's weird and I don't have any interest in knowing how his sex life goes.

　

　

After a few minutes of me trying to hit the target and Ashton laughing at me like a child, he decides its his turn once again. "Gimme it, Luke, you're going to stab yourself." he giggles, and I sigh, giving him the bow and arrow.

　

　

"So, I need to talk to you about something," I say. I'm standing in front of him, so I'm blocking the target. I see him tense up, he probably knows what I'm talking about.

　

　

"If you don't move I'll shoot you." He says. I can tell he's nevous and trying to change the subject, but I sigh, knocking the bow and arrow out of his hands. He wasn't holding them very tightly.

　

　

"Don't try to change the subject. I don't play that game. You obviously know what I'm going to say so I'll just say it! You like me." I say. Ashton pretends to be disgusted.

　

　

"You think I like you?! No, definately not, Lucas. I don't like boys like you."

　

　

"I read that note you left me, stupid..." I mutter, stepping closer to him. I can hear his breathing increase. I like having this effect on somebody. "It's perfectly okay to like me, I guess. But unfortunately, I don't like you like that. I'm not gay. Sorry."

　

　

"Yeah but you're bisex-"

　

　

"But I don't like you. I wouldn't even consider myself bisexual because I only like one dude," And it's true. I call it 'straight with a side of Michael.' "And that dude isn't you Ashton. We can be friends but we can never be anything more than that." I see tears form in his eyes and I sigh, wiping them away as they fall.

　

　

"Thanks for telling the truth, I guess. But let me do one thing, yeah?" He suggests, and I shrug. I'm suprised when he presses his lips to mine, but again, I don't pull back. I start to kiss him back, as crazy as it sounds. I close my eyes, starting to kiss him back, but then it starts to get heated. He slips his hands underneath my shirt and pushes me up against the tree that was behind me. He tweaks my nipples and I gasp, about to pull away until his slips his tongue into my mouth. I continue on kissing him before pulling back.

　

　

"Um..." I mumbled, biting my lip.

　

　

"Just think about it, yeah? I could tell you liked that." he says before walking away.

　

　

Yeah, I'm thinking friends with benefits is a great idea.

　

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(SORRY ITS SHORT ILYSM)