If Walls Could Talk (lashton)

Chapter 17

"Why the fuck is it every time we walk into this apartment now we see your bare asses?" Michael groaned as he shielded his eyes. He and Calum had just walked through the door of Ashton's apartment to see Luke bouncing up and down on Ashton's dick in the middle of the living room.

"Seriously guys learn to knock, I was so close!" Luke groaned as he slipped off of Ashton's lap and grabbed his boxers from the floor. Ashton whined, not even bothering to cover himself up as he sprawled out naked in the middle of the living room.

"I swear you two have a cock block radar for when we're having sex." Ashton swiped his teeshirt from the floor and wiped the lube from his lower abdomen.

"Can you please just put some fucking clothes on, mate?" Calum laughed as he kept a hand securely in front of his eyes. "but seriously, are you guys always having sex? Cuz I swear that's all you two do together." Ashton chuckled, throwing on his boxers and running a hand through his sex hair.

"Well, that is all we did for what, over a year? We've gotten pretty good at it by now."

"Oh my god, you guys suck," Calum whined as he walked into the kitchen and set down the six-pack of beer he had brought. Luke smirked, throwing on his shirt and spreading himself out lazily on the couch.

"Yeah, actually we do-"

"I beg you please do not finish that sentence." Ashton and Luke laughed and Ashton sat up to high five the singer.

"You guys are actually the worst," Michael groaned, flopping down onto the couch beside Luke before freezing. "Wait, you didn't have sex on this couch did you?"

"No," Luke shrugged, a smirk playing on the corner of his lips as Michael began to relax. "Not today at least." Ashton laughed as Michael shot up, his face twisting in disgust.

"Is anywhere in this house safe?!"

"Nope." Ashton grinned, high-fiving Luke once again as their friends groaned.

"So anyway," Calum rolled his eyes as he stiffly took a seat on the edge of the loveseat, "you guys up for some Fifa and beer tonight?"

"Thought we'd shake things up a bit this Friday," Michael said, a goofy grin plastered on his face as his thumbs swiped across the screen of his phone. Luke didn't even have to look at the phone to know the guitarist was sending Crystal a slew of funny gifs.

"What are you goons talking about, we do that every Friday?" Luke rolled his eyes as he picked up the TV remote and flipped through the channels. VH1 was playing a John Hughes marathon and Luke put the remote back down after turning up the volume.

"Yeah, but this time we got Corona instead of Heineken."

"You are so dumb." Ashton laughed as he got up off of the floor and sat next to Luke, casually throwing his arm around his shoulder. "and anyway, we can't. We have plans."

"We do?" Luke's eyebrows scrunched up in confusion as he turned to his boyfriend. "what did I forget about?" Ashton giggled, squeezing Luke's shoulder and pressing a soft kiss to his neck.

"Nothing, Baby. I forgot to ask you earlier, but I was uh, kind of hoping you'd want to go on a date tonight? Like a real date? We never really got to do this whole relationship thing properly, so I'd really like to take you out, just the two of us." In the middle of his speech, Ashton turned to face Luke and was running his thumb along the back of his boyfriend's hand nervously. Luke smiled, and Ashton's nerves subsided as the blonde pressed a chaste kiss to his lips.

"I'd love that." Luke cooed, pressing a long kiss to Ashton's lips and letting himself sink into the body of his lover. Their best friends gagged loudly in the background and both boys smiled into the kiss.