Wake Up Call || 5SOS a.u.

xv fifteen xv

(Charlotte)

"Good morning, sleepy head!" Ashton kissed the tip of my nose.

I had fallen asleep with Ashton's arm around my neck as we both laid down on the couch.

"Was last night even real or was it just a dream?" He asked chuckling.

"It was real, and I do mean everything I said."

"That's good because I love you." He pressed a soft kiss on my lips.

"Ew! Ashton and Charlotte are kissing." We heard Harry running out of the living room.

"I think we scared him." I laughed.

"Good, I think he had a crush on you."

"Ashton he is just a kid." I playfully hit his arm. "Plus, I am pretty irresistible."

"Yeah, yeah, just shut up and help me get the little fellas ready to head out to the pool."

"Fine." I sighed.

Anne Marie had left a note on the kitchen addressed to none other than me and Ashton:

"I heard that you finally realized you are perfect for each other. It was about time! You looked very cute this morning when I passed through the living room, by the way. Anyway, I made some snacks for you guys to bring to the pool, they are in the fridge. Have fun!"

We both smiled and looked at each other when we finished the letter. I love Anne Marie so much.

When we got to the pool with the little nuggets, otherwise known as Harry and Lauren, we saw two girls running towards us, Stacey and Anne.

"Hey!" They greeted us.

"Oh, hi girls! Is Michael with you?" Ashton asked and they drooled just by looking at him.

It's not that I don't get their point of view but shouldn't they be obsessing over some punk rock band or something?

"No, Stacey's mom brought us." Anne's voice interrupted my thoughts

"Charlotte, who are these girls?" Harry whispered in my ear.

"Anne and Stacey, these are Ashton's brother and sister, Harry and Lauren. Maybe you guys could go play in the pool together." I introduced them.

They all agreed and we saw that they were already bonding.

"I think Harry likes older girls." I winked, looking over to the little boy playing with Stacey.

"No, he just really likes boobs." Ashton shrugged.

"I guess he takes it from his brother, you must be so proud."

"I am, yeah." Ashton smirked.

"Shut up."

"I hate you."

"Nope, you love me. You said it this morning."

"Maybe I said it, but it was only because you looked gorgeous this morning."

"I looked like shit this morning so your argument is invalid."

"You looked perfect wearing my shirt and with your messy hair. You were glowing wherever my fingertips touched you."

"Stop it. No human says things that cute, are you a robot?"

"I'm not a robot, cutie."

"Well, there's only one way to find that out."

And with that sentence I tried to push him into the pool and with a little bit of his help I succeeded. Of course I should be expecting revenge.

"Was this enough evidence to proof I am not a robot?"