Ashton-
Won't you please stop loving me to death?
“Fuck,” I gasped.
Y/N began grinding her hips against mine once more, kissing down my neck.
“Y-Y/N-”
She quickly put her lips to mine, shushing me. Her hands traveled down my torso to my shirt and pulled at the ends.
“Y/N,” I choked out again and her lustful eyes met mine.
“Don’t ruin this, Ash.” She said, pulling her shirt over her head.
Her hands expertly maneuvered around her back, unclipping her bra and throwing it to the side.
“W-Will you stay this time?” I asked her pushing her away gently.
Ignoring my request, her hands began to unbuckle my belt now, tugging down my pants.
“Y/N?”
She paused, looking down for a second before standing up and marching over to her bra.
“What are you doing?”
“Ashton, we began doing this on a ‘we will not fall in love’ agreement, and you’ve obviously done so. I can’t do this with you if we aren’t on the same page of our.. relationship,” She bent down and picked up her top, putting it over her head, “I-I’m sorry, Ash. I really am.”
Y/N walked over and place her warm hand on my stubble-ridden cheek before pressing her plump lips to my other.
“Y-You don’t have to do this, you don’t have to go, Y/N” I follow after her.
“Ashton, this won’t work-”
“I know, you’ve told me a thousand times.” I cut her off.
“Ash, please. You don’t understand-”
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