You're so...you're literally so perfect, Luke. How do you...I mean, How do you do that?
Asked Ashton, as they sat closer than they ever did, Luke's head in Ashton's lap.
You're beautiful, too. And maybe,
Just maybe,
I can fix you. I can fix how you think about yourself.
YOU ARE READING
Maybe.||Lashton
FanfictionIn which Luke met a boy who always said maybe because he didn't want to tell people the ugly truth we call life. [COMPLETED]
