I hate birthdays, especially mine. My dad left on my birthday and it just always reminds me of bad times.
I'm hanging out with Michael as he attempts to make me a red velvet cake with cream cheese frosting. I'm sitting watching my favorite movie and I smile watching Michael try so hard for me. He's the only one who doesn't think I'm taking this whole Ashton thing too far. It sucks, and I love Ashton.. But there's nothing I can do.
"Alright! We gotta cake!" Michael says as he sits down beside me with the cake in his hands and the candle that says '16'
I smile and blow out the candle "thank you Michael it looks great"
"Yes yes I know, I am a chef" he says with a giggle as he wraps his arm around me and hands me a fork.
I bite into it and.. It's no 5 star cake but it's a cake.. I guess.. But I keep eating anyway. We watch the movie and I feel him move a little bit closer but I just keep eating.
" (Y/N?) " I turn and look at him and feel his lips on mine.
'He's kissing me?!? Who are you!?! What gives you the right!?!'
All these thoughts flow through my mind but I slowly find myself kissing back...
His hand falls on my waist and the cake gets pushed to the floor and I wrap my arms around his neck..
I pull back and looks at him when he starts talking
"I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that.. That was weird I don't know what got in-"
I cut him off by kissing him again as he pulls me closer... But we both jump back when we hear the doorbell ring
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Little Things (Ashton Irwin X Reader)
FanficI'm 15 years old and live with my family in L.A, i met this kid with the deepest dimples and he was kind of strange. His name was Ashton Irwin. Little did I know the type of adventures we were gonna get in
