Chapter 12

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~Kaitlyn's POV~

A few months passed and the tour was almost coming to a close. There were only about 6 more shows until it's all wrapped up and I finally go to my new home in Australia.

I was sitting on the bus eating lunch when I feel two arms wrap around my neck and a pair of lips brush against my neck.

"Hey baby." Ashton whispers into me.

"Hello Ash." I stand up from my previous seat and take his hands in mine.

These passed few weeks Ashton and I had become super close. We are a power couple and most fans have quickly warmed up to us. I don't get as much hate as I used to and fans adore us together. I guess someone started trending #Kashton on twitter so now we're really popular. But I really enjoy going out with Ashton. He's a great boyfriend.

"So what's on the agenda today?" I ask, taking a seat on the couch with my boyfriend.

"Uh well there's sound check around 5:30. And our show is at 7. And also the boys of One Direction are coming around 3. So we have until 3 o'clock to hang out."

"Great."

I've never met the 1D boys but 5SOS has talked about them a lot so I'm assuming they're nice guys.

I snuggle into Ashton's warm embrace right as the bus door whips open.

A frazzled looking Mikey dashes in and stares at us.

"GUYS GET OUT I NEED TO PRACTICE MY VIDEO GAMES!"

"Mike what?"

"I made a bet against Liam that I can crush him like a bug in Call of Duty and now he's coming soon and I have to practice!!! So GET OUT!!!" He yells shooing us out of the bus.

We take a step outside and he slams the door in fury.

"Well then...." Ashton murmurs.

There's a nice field out by where we're parked and I see some soccer nets and balls.

"OOH ASH!!!!" I shout loudly in his ear.

"Yes love?"

"Can we go play some soccer???" I make a puppy dog face.

"I'm fine with it but Kat, you suck at soccer and you know that!"

"Yeah but I take runs a lot and do dance so it's not like I'm out of shape!" I point out, really wanting to play.

"Alright lets go." He throws his hands up in defeat and guides me over to the field.

"You're going down Irwin!" I point to him and then stomp my foot into the grass.

He laughs loudly at my ridiculous gestures. I decide to take advantage of the time.

He's distracted by laughing, leaving a wide open goal. I try to shoot from where I am, but miss terribly.

He didn't even see the ball coming but then WHAM! Ashton fell to the ground, clutching his gut, where the ball punched him powerfully.

I burst out into a gigantic laugh and tears even start pouring.

"I," *gasp* "told," *gasp* "you," *gasp* "you," *gasp* "were," *gasp* "going," *gasp* "down." I manage to blurt out through my giggles.

As I roll around on the grass, he tackles me and tickles my sides.

"And I told you that you suck at soccer." He smirks before kissing me gently.

After finishing off our laughter, we actually begin our match. It isn't going to badly, since the score is only 5-0. He's obviously winning. I mean hey, I'm not a goalie. And I only tripped over the ball 3 times so far.

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