Face Down.♡ (Luke Hemmings)

Happy.

Chapter 4.

'Happy'-Pharrell Williams.

''Hazel?'' Ashton's voice snapped me out of the trance I was in. I quickly turned around to see his tall figure leaning onto the door frame. His arms were crossed over his chest, muscles showing clearly as he was wearing a white muscle tee. ''Are you mad at me?''

I sighed. ''I'm not mad Ash, I'm just... confused.'' I admitted, causing Ash to frown instantly.

''Why are you confused?'' his voice was filled with some weird tone, I couldn't understand it.

''Because... I just...'' I couldn't say anything about the mysterious blonde. Ashton didn't see him, I have no idea what he would think or say. So I just decided to stay silent about it.

''Can we go and get something to eat? I haven't eaten anything, I feel nauseous.'' I said and Ashton just stared at me for a few moments, probably trying to read my mind and figure out what's going on there. Eventually, he nodded and we both made our way to the kitchen.

''I'll make you something, sit there.'' he said but I shook my head. ''No, I'll help you.''

Ashton smiled, nodding. ''I know how stubborn you are, so c'mon.'' he told me so I went to the fridge to check its contents.

''Shall we make scrambled eggs and bacon?'' I called, my head still stuck in the fridge. I wasn't in the mood to prepare anything complicated that took a lot of time. Anything simple like eggs ans bacom would do just fine.

''I want spaghetti!'' Ashton whined making me roll my eyes with a smile. He always wants spaghetti, I swear spaghetti and broccoli are his favourite food ever.

I sighed, giving in. ''Okay, I'll prepare spaghetti, you do the sauce.'' I ordered, taking the pack of spaghetti from the cupboard. I grabbed a metal cooking pot and poured some water into it and then put it on the stove, so the water could boil.

Suddenly, music started playing and I looked over to Ash, who was grinning at me.

"Clap along if you feel like a room without a roof, because I'm happy. Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth, because I'm happy...'' he sang along and I grinned at him.

He held out his arms, gesturing for me to come and join him. I shook my head with a smile still lingering on my face and then walked up to him. Ashton took my hand and started twirling me around, clapping and laughing loudly. Laughter filled the air as we danced around and sang on top of our lungs.

I panted for air as the song ended. ''Huh, we need to make lunch.'' I reminded and Ash just smiled that big smile of his, flipping his brownish hair back.

''Sure babe, but first tell me where's the meat for sauce. '' he said and I rolled my eyes playfully, pointing at the freezer. ''We better start making, because I'm starvin'!'' I complained and he nodded.

''Okey dokey. Imma gonna get a frying pan and get the job started and you...'' he stopped to look at me. A smile spread across his face again. ''...you can do the same thing.''

I breathed a laugh as he made his way to the pantry closet to take ingredients. I shrugged and noticed the water had started boiling so I spilled spaghetti into it and used a spoon to stir it. After a couple of minutes, it was done and ready to be served.

As I was setting the table, adding forks and plates and such, Ashton stood next to the stove and mixed the sauce. ''Is that ready Ash?'' I called, putting the pot with spaghetti on the table.

''Don't hurry the chef, I'm making a masterpiece here!'' he exclaimed and I stiffed a chuckle. ''We don't need a masterpiece, we need a sauce for spaghetti! I'm hungry, hurry up!'' I whined, standing with my hands on my hips. Ashton shrugged.

''You'll wait.'' he said simply and I groaned, plopping down onto the chair by the table.

About five minutes later, he moved the sauce from the stove and brought it to the table. An excited smile appeared on my face.

''I hope it was worth waiting for this.'' I mumbled as I forked the food on my plate. And it tasted absolutely delicious.

I looked at Ashton, he had an expectant look on his face. ''So?'' he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. I smiled.

''Love it.'' I answered and he showed me a big grin. ''Chef Ashton is da best!'' he yelled slightly and I clapped my hands with a straight face. He pouted.

''I'm the best, right?''

That's when I smiled. ''You are Ashton. You are.''

It's 1 a.m. I'm sleepy so yeah. Hope you like it, bye!

-M xxx