Helpless ( EDITING )

Chapter 40

Listen to 'Temporary Bliss' by The Cab. And 600 reads since the last update? Oh my god! Thank you for 3K!!

Emma's POV

I never usually stayed to watch the concert after the boys were done. I slid through the crowd until I car to the door and steppe through. The hectic appearance made this place look cold and uninviting, but it was really just the opposite. Backstage is where everything happens mainly.

I made my way through the halls until I came to the '5SOS Dressing Room' marked door and opened it.

Opening the door you would expect to see people rushing around, bright lights everywhere, and lots of yells. This room was the exact opposite. Pitch black, I fumbled for the light switch. My hand was sliding against the wall when green flashes came rushing towards me. They hit me everywhere, not causing any pain but confusing me. I picked one of the glowing objects up. A ping pong ball? Oh god, not this again.

My thoughts were killed by a war screech, no doubt coming from Ashton as footsteps pounded over to me. More glowing balls were thrown at me as I held my arms up to block them. The lights switched on and my eyes adjusted. The boys stood in front of me, nearly collapsing of laughter. I glared at them trying to act mad, and failing miserably.

I picked up one of the balls by my feet and chucked it at Michael's head. Surprisingly, I actually hit him. More surprisingly, it stuck to his hair. He stumbled around trying to find where it landed leaving the rest of us to laugh at him. I snapped a quick picture of him.

"Uh Mike?" Calum sputtered through fits of laughter.

"What?"

"It's uh, the ball, it's stuck in your hair."

The speed Michael ran to get to a mirror nearly knocked me over. Once catching sight of it he popped it out and threw it back towards me. I stepped to my left as it sailed past and bounced out the door.

"I swear only you could get a ping pong ball stuck to your head," Ashton laughed.

"It's not my fault that I use hair gel," Mike said smirking.

Luke switched the XBox on and soon the boys were lost in the world of FIFA. All except for Ashton, who sat in the corner scrolling through his phone. I stood up and strode over to him, sitting across from his chair. I glued my eyes to my phone screen as his scanned over my body head to toe. My phone buzzed.

From: Ash<3

Back room. Now.

My eyes widened and I looked over to him. He stood up and I followed him to a small room, you wouldn't know it was even there unless someone pointed it out.

I opened my mouth to say something but was cut off before I could even start.

Ashton slammed me against the door, locking his lips with mine hungrily. I was completely caught off guard, but kissed him back anyway.

"I want you. Now"

"Ash they're right outside." I said as he started sucking on my neck. I moaned loudly. "We can be quiet," he said huskily.

The moment was completely ruined when the door behind me was thrown open. I fell down on my stomach. At the door, stood Luke.

"Jesus! You two can not keep your hands off each other!" he yelled, I blushed. He winked and closed the door.

"God dammit why the hell does this always happen to us?" I laughed.

"They're assholes, now I need to take care of this," he said gruffly. "And I'm not a quiet moaner, so you'll be nearing your name for about ten minutes."

My eyes widened and I left the room, leaving him to do, things. Ashton wasn't kidding about what he said either, through the door I heard a faint, "Emmaaaa."

God I love that boy.

I walked out into the main room. My eyes immediately traced to Luke, who had apparently found my bra. "LUKE GET MY BRA OFF!" I yelled through fits of obnoxious laughter. I turned to the left and saw Calum, pantless.

"Calum I swear if I see your bare ass again. Put some damn pants on."

He walked through a door and reemerged a moment later.

"No no not my pants, jesus."

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Everything was normal after the concert. I packed my things back into my bunk, cleared things up with Harry, and may or may not have made out with Ashton a little.

I tossed my bag into my bunk, which oddly enough still smelled like my perfume. After a few minutes the boys were dead asleep, leaving me and Ashton alone.

We sat in the back, sprawled out on the couch, watching Friends reruns and laughing at stupid jokes the other made.

"Wanna put makeup on Calum's face?" I asked out of the blue. He raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Let's do this."

We giggled and I grabbed my makeup bag from my bunk, dumping out the contents onto the couch. He grabbed concealer and eyeliner, me with lipsticks and eyeshadow.

"He's a heavy sleeper right?" I asked.

"I dropped a weight on him once, he was still out cold." I smirked.

"Then let's go."

I started with black eyeshadow and red lipstick. The lipstick, I dotted around his eyebrows and messily around his lips, he didn't budge. Ash smeared concealer all over Calum's face, which wasn't even close to his skin tone. He drew a penis on his forehead, and smeared mascara on his cheeks, he still didn't make a sound or move.

I took a quick picture and we left him there. Ashton climbed into his bunk and I started into mine.

"Get over here."

I turned and hopped into his bunk, still fascinated on the fact that we could both fit.

He pulled me into him and kissed my head and my lips.

"I missed you so much. God, I missed you."

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Friday the 13th...

~Emma 6/10/14