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by teenageworries

by teenageworries

It had been about three weeks since the first day of my shift change. We had a routine down. We would alternate days of who would light the other's cigarette. Ashton hadn't been around in a few days. I didn't really have a problem with that, though. I preferred the silence.

Today, however, he was there when I stepped into the alley. "Hey. I told him softly, as I took a seat on the concrete. He merely offered me a smile, and lit my cigarette.

I closed my eyes, taking a deep breathe. "Are you okay?"

"My dad passed away." He didn't sound sad. In fact, there was a certain lack of any emotion in his voice.

"Oh."

We just sat there, the smoke was filling the air. It swirled around us, like a tornado.

"Is there anything I can do?" I didn't know him well, but he was about the only constant person in my life.

He smirked, "Nothing you'll agree to." I rolled my eyes at him, to which he responded with a shrug, "I'm a sex addict, what did you expect?"

"Come here." I told him, putting out my cigarette.

Then, his lips curved into a smile. Next they were on my own. He tasted of smoke and lemon. A strange combination, but on him, they were like heaven. "God." He moaned as I tugged on his curly hair, lightly.

After another moment, I pulled back, "I have to, you know, um, work" We were both out of breath as we pulled ourselves off the ground.

"Yeah, um, me too." He tried to lay his out of control hair down a bit. "See you tomorrow, Isla."

"If you're lucky, Irwin."

well damn

the gif of ashton on the side killed me

so it's been like a month since they first met i skipped some mainly because i can do whatever i want also i'm really lazy

BUT GUYS I GOT TICKETS TO 5SOS IN DALLAS FOR 2015 IM SO IHKW,EH