The Older Boy.

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a/n: so in this one, luke is 15 and ashton is 18. alternate universe where they're both still in school.


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Luke Hemmings was what you would consider a more reserved boy. He was in year 9 at school, he didn't have many friends, well he did have one, Michael Clifford. Surprisingly, Michael was fairly popular amongst his peers, but for some reason they hadn't taken a liking to Luke.

Michael had football practice after school, and Luke would always stay to watch. There was boys from older year levels on the team too, some really good looking boys, so that was part of the reason Luke liked to stay. There was one boy in particular Luke liked to watch, Ashton Irwin was his name. He had pretty hazel eyes and brown curly hair. Luke thought he was wonderful, well besides the fact that Ashton was three years older than him. Luke continued to attempt to subtly keep his eyes on Ashton, even though he was almost certain Ashton had spotted him staring more than once. He sighed, why did he have to be quiet and shy and unpopular. He wished he could just talk to the older boy.

Practice was over, Luke had spotted Michael talking to two of the other boys on the team, it was Ashton. Michael waved Luke over, he bit his lip before walking to where Michael was talking to Ashton on the field.

"Hey Luke, this is Ash." Michael says pointing to Ashton.

"Hi." Luke mumbles, looking down.

"Hey Luke." Ashton smiles.

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When Luke got home that night he was pretty happy. He had spoken to Ashton. It was just a simple greeting, but Ashton had noticed him.

His phone buzzed, it was a text from Michael.

Michael- he mate, there's a party at Calum's place tonight, wanna come with me?

Luke- yeah Mikey sure, who's gonna be there?

Michael- the guys from the team, and all their friends. be at Calum's at 6.

Luke- sure.

It was currently 4pm, he had two hours to get ready for the party. And Michael had said the guys from his footy team will be there, that means Ashton will be there. Luke wanted to look good to try and impress Ashton. He had a quick shower and picked out some ripped black skinny jeans and a plain grey shirt with a small pocket. He styled his hair into a quiff, god he had to look perfect for Ashton and maybe, just maybe he'd take more notice of him.

Luke arrived at Calum's right on 6 o'clock. He was so nervous, he was never really invited to parties. He knocked on the door, and thankfully Michael opened it.

"Oh hey Luke you made it." He smiled, leading Luke inside. There was already quite a lot of people here, chatting with each other, a few teenagers even had drinks. Michael had left his side and Luke had no idea what to do, he hated parties for this exact reason, he never knew who to talk to, and even if he did speak to someone, chances are they would ignore him. He stood over in the corner, constantly checking his phone, it was now 6.30. He was watching everyone else enjoy themselves when he felt someone next to him. He turned to see Ashton smiling at him.

"Hey Luke."

"Hi." Luke said, chewing on his bottom lip.

Ashton put his arm over Luke's shoulder. "You wanna come and get a drink with me?"

"I'm only 15." Luke mumbled.

"So? One won't hurt ya." Ashton smiled, trying to convince the younger lad. Luke nodded giving in, not wanting Ashton to think he was a wimp. He took the drink, which he was pretty sure was vodka mixed with pineapple juice. He drank it quickly because Ashton was watching him.

"Well done babe." Ashton smiled, patting Luke's back.

Babe?

Ashton just called him babe. Luke blushed a little trying not to squeal. Ashton took Luke's hand, dragging him over to to where everyone was dancing.

"Dance with me?" Ashton asked, although it was more of an order. Ashton started grinding on Luke, which totally took the smaller boy by surprise. He didn't really know what to do, so he just stood there swaying his hips a bit.

"God you're so cute." Ashton laughs. Luke blushes, hiding his face in Luke's chest. Ashton moves over to the corner of the room, Luke following him.

"Can I have a kiss?" Ashton asked?

"Y-you want m-me to kiss you?"

Ashton smiled, and leaned in, kissing Luke softly. "Yeah." He mumbled. Luke leaned in for another kiss and now they were having a full blown make out session. Until Michael came over, he was totally shocked to see his best mate making out with a boy much older than him.

"Oh um, sorry." Michael laughed, leaving the pair alone.

"You know I've always wanted a younger boyfriend." Ashton smirked.

"But we aren't even dating."

"Well I want you to be my boyfriend anyway." Ashton says.

"Okay." Luke giggles.

"You just giggled." Ashton laughed. Luke turned bright red hiding in Ashton's chest again.

Luke just couldn't stop thinking about how he of all people ended up with Ashton Irwin.





a/n; so I'm not really sure where I was going with this towards the end and it was pretty short, but I hope you enjoyed it. i might do a part two.

please give me prompts or whatever. oh and vote and comment, it'll mean a lot.

-em xo

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