Ashton Irwin Imagines

BGM - He Babies You pt2

I have to work on fluffy things when I write smut bc wow it gets a little much sometimes. Ya feel me?

Anyway this is a part 2. Honestly out of all of my Shorts books Ashton's is the most diverse- it contains both a smut and a two parter.

I SAW WONDER WOMAN TODAY AND I'M IN LOVE

Also it's only July 3rd and outside my house already sounds like a war zone goodness

Ashton:
- Previously -
"Why are you stripping?" You asked patiently.

"To shower with you," he said like you approved what he was doing. You didn't

"What? Babe, I'm fine. I can shower one handed," you said reassuringly. You probably could get by too, it just wouldn't be fun.

"I know," he murmured as he walked back over. Ashton's large arms went on either side of your body that was still perched on the bed as his largely naked self leaned over you, pressing the most delicate of kisses to the tip of your nose, "but I want to help."

And how could you resist that? No human being with a heart could look at a cuddly Ashton who just wanted to take care of them and say no.

So you gave in with a sigh and a nod, earning a huge grin from your favorite drummer.

"Thank you," he pressed a kiss to your forehead.

"Thank you," another to your cheek.

"Thank you," the last one squarely on your lips, finally allowing for you to reciprocate.

"I love you, you overprotective dork," you smiled, kissing him again.

"I love you more."

...

- Currently -

"Ha, that's cute," you parted his cheek lovingly, "but I love you the most end of story."

Ashton playfully rolled his eyes as he stood up, "mhmmmmm."

Since he technically affirmed your claim, albeit sarcastically, you decided to count it as a win overall and didn't press the issue further.

"I'll start the shower, you get undressed," he muttered, looking you up and down before disappearing into the ensuite bathroom.

You sighed and stood, getting undressed with one arm was easier said than done. Kicking your shoes off was easy enough, and you could unhook your jeans with one hand then shimmy them down. You were wearing a shirt that had the sleeves cut off and enlarged so that you could get it off easy, but your bra would be almost impossible without Ashton's help. It was very difficult to get it on, and harder to unhook it.

You heard the splash of the water as the shower was switched on, so you called out to him, "BABE! HELP?"

Ashton moved quickly, sticking his head out the doorway to make sure you were okay. When he saw you were still in the same number of pieces he left you in, he relaxed, "what's up babe?"

"I can't unhook my bra with only one hand," you complained with a slight pout. It was still a little embarrassing to ask him to help you undress, even if you had before.

"Oh gee, well I can try," he didn't look all that optimistic either, as he wasn't great with removing your bras in general. It was a sore spot that even the boys knew of and made fun of him for. "Hmmm," he moved to stand behind you, brushing your hair out of the way so he could see the clips. His warm hands brushed against your back as he moved to unclip your bra from behind.