28. Sun

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I don't know how we ended up sleeping together that night. I immediately knew this was gonna go farther than it ever went with Michael and I liked it. When I had that weird ~thing~ with Mike it was only about kissing and maybe cuddling but with Ashton it was a lot more.

Of course I also was 4 years younger then but of course I also had a lot more sex when I was younger. I just had so much more free time. Nowadays I was so busy I was lucky to have more than one meal.

The next morning I woke up wrapped up in Ashton's arms. I was pulled into his chest and he had his face buried in my neck as he snored lightly. His breath tickled making me smile.

He was so warm that I didn't want to move but one glance at my alarm clock told me that I had to. I sat up slowly and walked into my bathroom to shower and put on clothes.

When I came out Ashton was still asleep. The jet lag was probably not being kind. It was just enough to fuck you up.

"Ash," I said quietly, "I know your internal clock says it's like 6am but it's actually 9am. I'm about to fix breakfast if you want to come down." I shook his shoulder gently. He opened his eyes and sat up.

"That time difference sucks." He rubbed his eyes and chuckled.

"Ashton do you have other clothes to put on?" I asked realizing he didn't have a bag with him. His eyes grew wide.

"They're in the car." He said. I frowned at him.

"Alright, put on your clothes from last night and we'll go get your car from the Theatre District." I said. He nodded and started to gather his clothes, "I'm gonna go ahead and make breakfast." I left the room to go to the kitchen.

Breakfast was just eggs and bacon and a pot of coffee because I was not feeling fancy. As soon as I was done cooking Ashton came downstairs. He poured himself some coffee and smiled.

"You know they have these nifty machines called Keurigs. They make one cup of coffee at a time." He said. I rolled my eyes.

"This is a pot of coffee a day household. Love it or lick it shnerb." I said pouring myself one. He nearly choked on his coffee. He only shook his head before fixing himself a plate of food.

I sat down next to Ashton.

"When do you go home?" I asked, "Not that I want you to leave or anything I'm just curious." I added quickly. He smiled.

"I've actually got a ticket for later today." He said. I was sad. He was so fun to be with.

"Awe. Bummer." I said, "Well, even worse I have to go to dress rehearsal for the show tonight so we can't do anything fun." I said frowning. Ashton nodded and took care of his dishes.

On our way out the door I remembered that Ashton was wearing the clothes from the night before. There were definitely some people that walked with us until he said goodnight to them at my front step.

"ASHTON." I heard as I cracked the door open. There were so many people waiting for him to come out of my house. I was very nervous for him. I immediately closed my door.

"I wish I had a back door. Or some men's clothes. Or a disguise." I said to him with my back against the door.

"Nah, I just have to push through them. I'll zip up my jacket and hope they don't notice I have on the same clothes as last night." He said starting to zip his jacket. I frowned.

I knew exactly two things for 100% certain truth.
1. I only have one door to my house that leads to the road.
2. I have to go to the same place as Ashton.

Basically I'm saying that we absolutely had to leave my house and go the same direction at the same time while fighting through random people. Meanwhile Ashton was wearing the same clothes as the night before and I was a girl. People aren't stupid.

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