When thinking of a pool party, the first thing to come to mind definitely wouldn't be an anxious teen sitting in the corner, trying to be as small as possible to avoid everyone there.
Ashton was that teen. He had accompanied his loving boyfriend, Chandler, to a pool party, and was regretting it so much. All of these boys were so toned and muscular, showing it off with their bare chests. It made Ashton confident that today would be their last day as a couple, thinking he would come across someone better.
A boy splashed out from underwater, and looked at Ashton. When he parted the long hair from his eyes, he realized it was Chandler himself.
"Ash?" He called out, confused, "whatcha doin' sitting over here?" He asked as he climbed out the pool. His body dripped a watery trail as his wet feet slapped against the cement bordering the pool.
"Why do you like me?" Ashton asked, looking down. Chandler leaned in.
"Huh?" He was surprised by that question. Ashton looked back up.
"All of these other guys are so attractive, and tall, a-and strong...I'm not. I'm none of those things." Chandler's face hardened.
"Ashton James Greene, don't you dare say anything bad about yourself. You are fucking beautiful. I don't care how tall you are, you could be 60 feet tall, or like 3 inches tall, you'd still be, and still are, fucking beautiful. And you think I'm one of those cliché's that fall for the strong man? Hell no. I fall for the shy, adorable, smart, funny, charming, sweet, small guy right in front of me. And damn, he is looking fine. You are the best thing to ever happen to me, and anyone you've ever met. Don't go around thinking I'm ever leaving you, because if you do, I'll just have to prove you wrong with a kiss." He took a deep breath after saying all of that in one. "Starting now." He finished, pressing his lips to Ashton's.
The latter let out a small yelp, if got quickly muffled by the kiss, and Ashton just gave in. When Chandler pulled away, Ashton was smiling.
"You're the best...I really don't deserve you-." A finger was put to his lips. Chandler shushed him.
"Yes you do deserve me. You deserve the universe, and more." He replied. He then turned back to the pool.
"Are you ready to get in with me now?" He asked hopefully. Ashton looked hesitant.
"I-I don't know..." He started.
"Oh, please? Will you do it for me?" He added with a fake sad voice. Ashton sighed, finally caving.
"...Alright." He dragged out. He slowly lifted his shirt over his head, revealing his not-so-muscular chest. Chandler put his hand up to it, and breathed out.
"So perfect, Ashy." He smiled, "I wish I had a little pocket sized Ashton that I could take with me everywhere so I could just look into your beautiful face every minute." He added, his smile shifting to a smirk.
"Stop with the compliments, I don't know how much redder my face will get!" Ashton quietly exclaimed, blushing harder. "Let's just get in the pool." He added, getting more and more flustered. Chandler grabbed his hand.
"Ok, jump in, in 3...2...1...NOW!" He commanded. The two ran at the pool and jumped, making a big combined splash!
They resurfaced, and Ashton planted a small kiss of his own on Chandler's cheek.
"I love you..." He murmured.
"Love you too, you little softie..." Chandler teased.
Little softie ain't what Ashton's called in the bedroomOH MY GOD DID I REALLY MAKE THAT JOKE????
Headcanon that this is how Homiesexual ends what do you think? Lol jk
Peace out my dudes!✌🏻🍪
