Ashton:
It had been a long day. Opening for 5 Seconds of Summer wasn't easy. Especially when the boys goof off and make idiotic comments towards your band, which was similar to theirs. They weren't hurtful comments, but more like teasing jokes best friends say to other best friends.
Anyway, you ignored the noises you heard from the other side of the bus. It was quite annoying to have to hear the 5sos boys jump around and get ready for bed after their show, but it was nice hearing them talk about their fans and hearing Ashton's laugh made you feel better.
You would never tell this to anyone, but you had an attraction to the drummer.
Your own band was made up of other boys, and the only other girl was your manager, who wasn't in the bus. You found it kind of sweet that the boys would leave their own bus and join you and the rest of your band to celebrate another fantastic show. You did well, and the fans seemed to have enjoyed it.
You stared at the top of the bunk, finally dozing off when you felt someone slide the small curtain that covered the light from the rest of the bus.
"Y/N, hey." The Australian said, poking your cheek. "Calum, she's sleeping."
"No, I was trying to sleep before you fucking interrupted me." You said, covering your face with the covers.
You heard the laughter of the two Aussie boys beside you. "We're sorry. Not really. We just wanted to say congrats and probably goodnight." Calum said, wandering off to the other side of the bus.
Ashton still stood there, blocking the light from your face. You sighed, "Irwin, is something on your mind, or are you going to keep standing there until everyone goes to sleep?" You asked. Normally, you wouldn't be too harsh, but it was late at night, and you were tired. "I'm so tired. Ashton, you can come back in the morning."
He simply laughed and scooted into the bunk with you. "It's too cold to go outside again. I'll just crash here." He said, stealing the covers from you.
"Ashton, what the fuck. I'm cold." you said, swiping the covers back. "You don't even fit here. This is so uncomfortable." You whined.
You both laughed as we squirmed in the tiny bunk, trying to find a place to rest. Finally, you faced the wall, and Ashton faced your back, so that you were spooning.
"So are you done complaining Y/N?" Ashton asked you.
You smiled to yourself, "I don't even understand why you're in my bunk."
"Because I want to cuddle. Now shut up." He said, wrapping his arm around your waist so he could pull you closer to his chest, and you both laid there until you both feel asleep.
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