Sorry it's probably bad , oh wellLuke pov
I walk in to the subway , headphones on , Blink-182 blasting , camera slung over my shoulder , i see an adorable curly haired brunette with a flower-headband? Looking at the subway map completely lost, and i say adorable as in hey let's date, not as in look at the adorable little baby. I walk up behind him and speak up.
"So where ya going?" He jumps back a bit , startled "ummmm i'm trying to figure that out myself"Ashton pov
I don't know why i'm even listening to this guy ,but, it's better hope than none , so when he told me that He was going there himself i couldn't help but wonder.
"So" i start as we enter the train "what's your name?" Well this is probably better than nothing.
"Luke , nice to meet you"
"I'm Ashton" nope not better.
"Favourite bands?"
"Pardon?" I reply somewhat confused
"I love Blink-182 and Nirvana "
"I guess umm... The lumineers, ed sheeran and mumford & sons. "
"Well that's one thing...."
"They are actually great , thank you very much."
"So are you trying to tell me that Mr.Banjo boy is better than Nirvana?"
"Well yes." Annoying the other patrons , this went on for a while.
(One train ride later)
I wonder if he's gay? If he likes me? No we just met . Well he is staring quite a bit , well i am wearing a flower crown and a pastel over-the-shoulder bag."Well this is us" i am brought back to reality and we hop out . I see Calum in the distance .
"Hey thanks for helping me . " i mention to Luke before i start off towards Calum ,but, i hear Luke call from a bit back "hey can i borrow your phone ?" I jog back "sure." He smiles when he's typing , passes the phone back."later!" He calls as he runs back to the station. I check my phone screen and it is open to the fresh new contact Luke put in.---------------------------------------------------------
Hope you like it sorry i'm bad at this , whatever
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A Thousand Words (A Lashton Fic)
FanfictionAshton was the tumblr boy with flower crowns, a Polaroid and pastel jumpers. Luke was the boy with piercings, tattoos and a pair of black skinny jeans with a fancy camera. Their paths cross when Michael's exhibit comes to NYC . Suggestive scenes.