Lashton One Shots

I'll Keep You Sheltered From The Storm That's Raging On (Smuff)

Summary: Ashton's afraid of storms and they're having the biggest storm in history. Luckily his best friend, Luke, is there to make him feel safe. But Luke's helping Ashton for more reasons than he's willing to admit.

*Warning! Mild smut ahead!*

(It's towards the end. I'll mark when it starts. This is mostly fluffy with hot smut.)

Third Person

"This is going to be epic!" Michael shouts, earning glares from his band mates.

"This is going to be extremely dangerous." Calum says, shaking his head.

"Can you believe it's going to last an entire week?!" Michael shouts again, Luke rolling his eyes.

"Innocent people are going to get hurt, Mikey. Do you really want that to happen?" Ashton asks, trying his hardest not to freak out. See, Ashton has a fear. It's something he's feared for a very long time. Some may think it's irrational, but Ashton doesn't. Ashton's afraid of storms. Not rain. Storms. Rain is peaceful and calming, but storms cause damage and pain. And now that they're having the biggest storm in history, a week long thunder and lightning downpour, he can't help but feel terrified. But none of the boys know about the fear. Ashton refuses to tell them.

"Well, I don't want people to get hurt. But I love thunder and lightning! It's so pretty to look at." Michael goes on, Ashton sighing. They've all agreed that they'll go shopping today and get everything they need, so they don't risk getting hurt during the storm.

"You're weird."

~

"You ready, Ash?!" Luke calls out, slipping on his shoes. Him and Ashton are going to the store, Michael and Calum's excuse being 'It's too cold and we're too fabulous.' To which Luke replied with 'Whatever. You guys just want to stay here and bang.' So now Luke and Ashton have to suffer in the cold. Although, Luke doesn't really mind. He's been wanting to spend a little more time with Ashton lately. He's been drawn to the dimple clad lad for some reason. He just brushes it off though.

"Yeah, let's go." Ashton comes in, wearing a blue bandana, making Luke laugh. He thinks Ashton has an obsession with bandanas.

"What's so funny?" Ashton asks, eyebrows furrowed.

"You're obsessed with bandanas." Luke laughs, Ashton pouting.

"No, I'm not." Ashton crossing his arms, looking like a child.

"Yes, yes you are, Bandana Boy." Luke sticks his tongue out, laughing.

"Shut up." Ashton pushes Luke's shoulder, Luke continuing to tease Ashton.

"What are you gonna do? Are you gonna marry your bandana collection?" Ashton chases Luke, running around the kitchen.

"Shut up!" Ashton shouts, trying to catch Luke.

"Do you jack off to your bandanas in color coordination?" Luke laughs, Ashton's face heating up.

"Luke!" Ashton whines, getting tired of running around in circles.

"Do you kiss them goodnight and read them bedtime stories?" Luke laughs harder, Ashton catching his arm. Ashton pushes Luke against the counter, holding his arms down. Their chests are pushed together, Ashton's knees cradling Luke's legs to hold him still.

"Stop." Ashton says, noticing how close their faces are.

"O-okay." Luke stutters, heart pounding against his chest.

"Say sorry." Ashton whispers in Luke's ear, making the younger boy shiver. Ashton smirks, pulling back, but still holding Luke in place.

"S-sorry." Luke stutters again, gulping.