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I DO MEAN DUCKS BY THE CHAPTER TITLE OKAY.\\
"How did you know?" Michael asked as he opened the pack of his favourite chocolate.
Ashton shrugged, a knowing smile on his face. "A blonde and Asian-looking birdie told me." He said as Michael laughed; Ashton wanted to remember the sound forever.
"You mean Calum and Luke?" He said as they walked into a park. Ash nodded. "At least they got it right this time."
Ash looked at him, confused. "They've gotten it wrong?" He asked, kicking a pebble, and Michael nodded.
"Oh yeah, a few times. Once they thought it was that Swedish Fish stuff; I hate that!"
"You hate a lot of things."
"There's not much to love. The world is corrupted."
A silence both awkward yet comfortable fell over then as they approached a pond. Ashton watched in silent fascination as Michael cooed at the baby duckies, a sweet smile on both their faces.
"What about baby ducks?" Ashton asked as he sat next to a kneeling Michael. "Are they something to love?"
Michael smiled as he handed Ashton a piece of chocolate. "Definitely."
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I told u it was cute 😊
THE MASHTON FEELS THO IM GOING INSANE
WHYYYY
but yeah hope you like the chappie + gif.
bye lovelies.//
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the pale and the dimpled ;; mashton
Fanfiction"i cut myself on your broken pieces." » mild trigger warning. © katrina 2014