Ashton's P.o.V
I cross my arms over my folded legs. "You okay?" Michael asked. I just nodded. "C'mon Ash, don't lie to me," he said. I just shrug. "I should've never listened to Luke. Its because of him all bets are off between me and Calum. And the thing was, I really liked him. I've liked guys before, b-but not like how I like Calum," I say, sniffling. "I'm sorry Ashton, and, if there's anything I can do, just let me know," Michael offers, leaving my room.
I nod as he closes the door. I sigh and stand up, going to the lounge. "Michael, we're you serious about helping me?" I ask softly. "Yeah, of course I was," he says. "What do you need?" I clear my throat. "D-Do you think you could, um, set me up with someone?" I ask. Michael freezes. "You sure?" I nod. "I don't want to be alone, and you guys all have someone. Boy or girl, I don't care, as long as they like me," I say. Michael sighs.
"Fine, I'll see what I can do for you," he says. I smile a bit. "Thanks Mike."
Later that week (because I don't feel like writing Calum's date. :) -ℹ)
"Ashton!! Matthew's here!" Michael shouted. I fixed my hair and adjusted my jacket. I was surprised at how happy and excited I was to go out on a date with Matthew. I couldn't stop smiling. I walked down to the front door and smiled when I saw the small built brunette smiling in my doorway.
"Hey," I said. "H-Hey," he smiled softly. "So, um, sh-should we go?" I stammer with a flickering smile. Matthew nods. I reach for his hand shakily, making Michael snicker. "Dude, just go it," he whispered behind me. I jabbed my elbow into his stomach, making him muffle his groan. Matthew giggled a bit. I smile at him and lace our fingers.
In the car, Matt stayed quiet. "So, um... Hey," I said. He chuckled a bit. "So, where are we going?" he asks. I shrug. "Just somewhere," I smirk. He smiles. We keep driving, listening to the radio. I finally pull into the lot and hold his hand, walking down to the restaurant.
We sit at a booth next to a window. "So, can you tell me about yourself?" I ask. He smiles and nods. "Um, well, my name's Matthew, but people call me Matt. I'm 20. And, uh, I don't know what else you want to know about me. So, um, tell me about yourself Ashton," he says.
"Um, well, My name's Ashton. I'm 20. I play drums. This is a great conversation you know," I joke. He smiles a bit. "Would you mind, if I, um, sat next to you?" he asked. I smiled. "Not at all," I say, scooting over. He comes and sits next to me. I wrap my arm around him and he leans against me.
We spent the whole night driving and talking and laughing. At this point, I don't care how girl-like I sound, but I was so happy. I was so relieved. I brought him back to my place. "Wanna watch a movie?" I ask. He nods. "Hey, Ash, um, want me to leave?" Michael asks as I put in the movie. "Uh, if you want, you don't have to," I say. "Yeah, I think I will. I don't want to, impose or anything. So, later. Bye Matt," he said, grabbing his keys. "Okay, bye Michael."
Not even halfway into the movie, Matt passed out. He was snoring lightly on my chest. I smiled, and kissed the top of his head lightly. This woke him up. "Sorry," he chuckled. "It's no problem," I say, wrapping my arms around him. When the movie ended, I swallowed my nervousness. "Do you, maybe, want to... stay the night?" I ask.
He smiles a bit and blushes. "I don't want to be an inconvenience Ash," he says quietly. I smile a bit. "You're not going to be. B-But, I mean, if you're uncomfortable or anything you don't have to," I say, hoping he just take my offer. "Do you want me to?" he asked. I nodded, mentally, which actually became reality. He smiled wider. "Okay. If you want me to," he said softly, interlocking our fingers.
I let him lay down and get comfortable, then take off my shirt and lay down next to him. He smiles and nestled himself in front of me. I wrap my arms around him and kiss the back of his head.
Calum's P.o.V
⚠ WARNING ⚠ CONTAINS A SEMI-SMUTTY SCENE. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED UNLESS YOU READ ‘ALEXANDER PARK’ OR ACTUALLY READ THIS STUFF, THEN YEAH YOU CAN KEEP READING. - ℹ
"Calum, you need to talk to Ashton," Luke said. "No. You're lucky I'm still talking to you Lucas. Will you just drop it?" I say angrily. He sighs. "Fine, but-" He's interrupted by the doorbell. I smirk as he goes to open it. "Mikey, what's up babe?" Luke said, engulfing the color haired boy and kissing his cheek.
"Ashton had a date over," Michael said. Luke just nodded. I guess I didn't need to talk to Ashton. I waltz back to my room and cuddle myself into Josh's embrace. "What did Luke need?" he asked. "I don't know, he was about to tell me, but his boyfriend showed up," I lie. "Well, hopefully we don't hear any bedsprings," he chuckled. I smile and rest my head in the crook of his neck.
He snuck his hand up my shirt. I jumped. "What's wrong love?" he asked. "Nothing," I lie. He resumed his hand's position. "Josh, what are you doing?" I ask with a hint of annoyance. "I was just thinking that maybe it's the couple in the lounge that has to hear bedsprings," he winked, taking off his shirt.
I gulp. He picks up the hem of my tee and pulls it off. He presses his lips to mine, towering over me. I run my fingers through his hair as he unbuttoned my jeans, sliding them down my legs. I mimicked his actions, sliding his pants down to a pull around his ankles.
He teased the waistline of his boxers downward, letting them linger around his knees. "J-Josh," I mumble. He smirked, straddling me and starting to palm me through my boxers. I moan quietly and he collides his lips with mine. I trace his spine, back and forth. He bites my lower lip gently, pulling back slightly.
His palming continued, but he then stopped, pulling down my boxers. He slips them down and off my legs, dropping them on the floor. He rolled his naked hips onto mine, offering the friction I assumed he wanted. He moaned in delight, quite loudly. He lowered himself, biting down on my collarbone gently. His gentle bite turned harsh as his bit down harder. "Josh," I moan.
He smirked and started jerking me off. "S-Stop," I whimper. He does. "What's the matter baby?" he asked with a smirk. "N-Nothing," I stammer. He smiled. "Okay. Just allow me," he said, tossing the comforter over the both of us. "Goodnight precious," he whispered, wrapping his arms around me. I bury my face into his chest. "Night love."
