Possessive 10- you make me sober

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This festival obviously is great expirence so far. Ashton and I have seen many great shows from Arctic Monkeys to The Neighborhood. Now we are in the middle of the crowd heading to see the 1975. We have cups of beer and we are stumbling to the wear the stage is.

We get resonably close the stage, I finish my drink in my cup, dropping it to the ground with all the others scattered there. Ashton wraps his arms around my waist pulling my back against his warm chest.

As soon as the band came out my arms went flying in the arm. Ashton kept me close to him, so when I tried dancing to the music. I end up grinding on Ashton. He presses a kiss to my temple. I keep on the grinding earning groan that Ashton brings to my ear.

We get out of the crowd because it was getting too hot. I don't know if it was because the large amount of people around or the fact I was grinding on my boyfriend. Ashton brings me up to a fence and pushes my back to it. He pushes a strand of my hair behind my ear and snakes his other arm around my waist. He kisses my neck up my jaw to my lips. He pulls off. The feeling of his lips still lingers on mine.

"Rylie." He mumbles looking into my eyes. I lean in to kiss him, I can hear the 1975 in the background. This is way to perfect. "Hmm?" I mumble against his lips. I kiss his jaw then . I knew this was going to be a struggle for him.

"Thanks for making this work. You make me much more happier," Ashton starts "I hope you are having a good time tonight because I would only want to make the girl that I love happy." I stop kissing his neck. My breath hitched. It is weird to think Ashton loves me. Do I love him? Of course I do.

"I love you, Ashton" I say pecking his lips. He looks at the ground then back up to me smiling. I was full on sober now. 

We walk hand in hand, to wear we had a tent set up. Ashton wondered off to either a porta potty or a tree. I unzipped it climbing. It has been a long day and I was in need for some cuddling. Like i have been connected to the hip to Ashton all day but I need the cuddling that I will miss once he goes away.. I plop down on the spread out blankets we had thrown down.

I don't know what is going to happen in those 4 months. Will Ashton get bored of me and find someone else? Will something really bad effect our relationship? All these thoughts running through my mind, made my eyes water. Ashton has been gone for a while. I should go see where that boy is.

I walk through the crowd of mindless teenagers either drunk or high off their asses.

Someone grabbed my wrist. I get spun around to see a tall musclear body with dark brown hair.

"Hey baby." He slurs. His breath smelt like vodka and his eyes were bloodshot, he was wasted. I try pull my hands out of his grip, which only made it tighten. "Stop." I whisper.

I bring my knee up to his groain. He grabs his man parts letting go of my wrist. I flick my hair back and quickly flipping him the bird.

I finally reach Ashton who was washing his hands. He greets me with a warm smile and his protective arm around my waist.

"You alright?" He ask with concern written all over his face. I shrug. "Some ass, tried to grab me. I took care of it." I said with a smirk.

Ashtons laughs. "That's my girl. But next time yell for me. I will be there in flash." He says putting his fist out to the sky like a superhero.

"Oh god, please don't do that ever again." I say with giggles. Ashton smirks.

"What I have always wanted to be a superhero. I would be Smash." He says in a serious tone. I burst out in laughter. "Don't laugh or I won't be there to save your ass. " He adds in being sassy.

Ashton and I managed to get one more set in before heading off to bed. Ed Sheeran had to be the busiest crowd we were in. It was nice not be drunk durning his because Ashton and I were dancing slowly along to Ed's slow songs. Ashton always giving me those little kisses every once and while gave me chills.

We walk back to the tent. We both lay down,  me being the little spoon. I feel Ashton lips press against the back of my head.

"I love you, Rylie baby." Ashton whispers into my hair. His arms wrap around making feel safe. Nothing in this moment could tear us apart. Not even the fact that Ashton is leaving for 4 months. It's going to be hard because us not being together for that long, but us in love with eachother won't break that promise.

(A/N: dont hate me cause it's short and unedited because i just wanted to post it so sorry babes. I hate school okay byeee. )

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