Ashton came back for me. I smiled and lifted myself off of Luke. “Luke, you need to get out of here. Like right now,” I whisper-yelled not wanting to alert him that another guy was with me. Hurt flashed behind his now cold blue eyes, but what he said was juxtapose from what his eyes told me. He rose from his spot on the couch with an obvious hard on.
“No,” he blew in my ear leaning over my shoulder pressing scattered kisses against my skin. I shuddered slightly before going to pick up my shirt knowing that if I hadn’t stopped it there, it wouldn’t have stopped at all. Luke winked and walked into the foyer. “Who are you?” he questioned still without a shirt.
I peaked around the corner to see Ashton gasp. God, he was still so cute. Luke’s situation had mostly “calmed down” but it was still prominent, plus his sex hair was quite apparent. “I-I’m Ash-Ashton,” he choked out. “And wh-who are you?”
“I’m Luke,” he said, you could practically hear the smirk in his voice. “Why’s you just come in? It’s kind of rude ya know? There’s this thing called knocking,” Luke pushed, making Ashton blush furiously.
“I don’t need to knock when there isn’t a part of my boyfriend I haven’t already seen!” he shouted now angry. “And who do you think you are? You don’t know me and you definitely don’t have the position to test me because last time I checked, Calum was my boyfriend! Calum? Where are you?” He called. I stepped out of my hiding spot guiltily. I looked at my feet before I felt two strong, familiar arms wrap around me.
I giggled and hugged him back almost in tears. He was supposed to come back next week so he could throw a party for the end of the first month of holiday. I can’t believe it’s already been three weeks since school let out, but I did spend the first two on the couch watching Netflix in one of Ashton’s old sweatshirts that still smelled like him. It’s sad to admit, but Sam and Dean were my best friends for a while, they helped me get through our “breakup.” When I pulled away, I noticed Luke staring with his eyes aflame and his arms crossed over his chest that I recently marked.
“Luke, this is Ashton...my boyfriend?” I said looking to Ashton to see if he approved of the label, he just smiled his 100 watt smile.
“Are you fucking serious? You almost blew me like 10 minutes ago and you never mentioned a boyfriend! You’re the first guy I’ve ever felt anything for and I just met you yesterday…” Luke trailed off, completely broken and exasperated. A tear threatened to spill out of his ocean blue eyes. I could hear a crack within me, I could hear my heart shatter.
“Luke, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know this would happen and I promise I would never wish the pain you must be feeling upon anyone,” I said as I rushed over to engulf Luke in my arms. He shrugged me off before looking me in the eyes, the eyes that looked at me with lust were now cold and emotionless.
“Actually, I’m sorry for trusting you and thinking that you actually cared about me,’ he stated calmly. He disappeared into the living room before returning now fully clothed and with obvious anger in his gait. Luke gave me one last look of disgust before he slipped out of the large room.
Ashton grabbed my shoulders and looked at me through hair that slipped out of his red bandana. “Do you wanna explain what just happened?” I just sighed and dragged him into the living room onto the couch where I sat on his lap with my feet perched on the arm rest.
“I met him last night, and he seemed like he needed a friend, so I was only helping him out,” I said looking into the hazel eyes I’ve missed.
“I didn’t know friends gave each other blow jobs,” he snapped back. I really did fuck up, wait so did he.
“Wait a minute, why am I explaining myself to you? You left me so you could find someone in Florida, so don’t try to act like I’m the only one at fault,” I retorted. “Oh and I wanted to know if you have an STD because I heard a lot of sluts in Miami do.” Ashton pushed me off of him letting my butt hit the ground hard.
“Calum, I came here to be with you, not fight so if that’s what you want to do, then I might as well just leave.”
“Babe, I’m sorry, but what you did really hurt me. I couldn’t function without you so please don’t get mad at me for wanting to get attention that you’ve deprived me of.” Ashton’s face immediately fell and silence fell upon the room. I stood up about to leave the room when Ash grabbed my arm and pulled me into his chest.
“I’ve missed you so much, I honestly had the worst time in Miami. People are always drunk, annoying, or naked. I wish I would have stayed and came here with you,” he muttered in my ear. As good as it felt to have his arms around me, I couldn’t help but miss the ones from the blonde haired, blue eyed, lanky boy that just left brokenhearted.
