Let Me Just Double Check [Lashton AU]

Chapter 4

The day was like a repeat from before. Luke was giggling like an idiot, poking Ashton as the boy slept in once again, cause maybe Luke turned off his alarm like before. But, he just though Ashton needed to sleep in a little, considering he was working really hard on a project the day before. 

 Luke grinned, biting his lip slightly and poked Ashton's soft cheek,"Ashy, c'monnnnn. Aww, you snore? That's so cute, ermigawd but you can't hear me. So, I guess I'm kind of talking to myself, I do that a lot though. My mum says I'm mentally insane, but I know she's joking. I wonder if I am though, cause I'm kind of weird-" 

 "Shut the fuck up," Ashton whined, pushing Luke off of him in disgust. "Ew, don't touch me!" 

 A pout formed on the blonde's lips, him fluttering his eyes innocently at the older lad. But, then Luke nearly cooed cause Ashton was really cute when he wakes up. He's kind of gazed over and his wavy hair was so messy, yet adorable. His cheeks were flushed from sleep and he yawned like a kitten, nose scrunching adorably. 

 Ashton glanced at the time, then glared at Luke,"You turned off my alarm." 

 "You turned off my socks freedom from my feet," He replied, even if it didn't really make sense. 

It was annoying wearing socks all the time, and sometimes he'd sneak them off his feet in the middle of the night and felt like a bad boy, grinning like an idiot when he would see Ashton didn't know. 

 It wasn't much of a surprise when Ashton ignored him and pulled on his ninja turtle slippers while grabbing some clothes, moving quickly to the bathroom and Luke could hear the water of the sink turning on. He rolled his eyes cause Ashton brushes his teeth three times while Luke forgets to more than he should. 

Luckily he doesn't have bad breath and if he does he chews gum or sneaks mints around. It's not his fault, brushing his teeth just never crosses his mind.  While Luke changed, not caring if Ashton walked in, he looked over himself in the life size mirror that hung inside the closet door. 

He was wearing a Nirvana shirt and his usual skinny jeans. He never wears baggy ones, because they look terrible and he has sexy legs, so he might as well show them off. Sometimes he can be insecure about them though, because he loves shaving his legs since it looks sexy and he just feels gross with hair on his body aside from his head and arms. 

Thankfully he's blonde and so his arm hair isn't noticeable plus, he barely has underarm hair and finds it gross when guys do. Ashton doesn't, he constantly shaves since sweat stays there and he always complained about how gross it is. 

 Soon Ashton came out with a blue sweater and black skinny jeans. Luke wonders if they ever mixed up their clothes. He wouldn't admit it, but he's stolen Ashton's boxers before, since he's too lazy to wash his own. 

Luckily, Ashton hasn't noticed because he would wash them quickly and put them back while he's in class, making sure they're folded just like the others in his underwear drawer. Luke asked him,"Why are you wearing a sweater? Isn't it hot in your next lecture?" 

 "Yes, but It's Wednesday and I have to wear my favorite sweaters on Wednesday," He explained, remembering how his grandma got him this sweater for him on Christmas and he found it really sweet. 

Now it's one of his favorites, along with his red one and a dark, navy colored sweater. Luke just nodded, he didn't understand what he meant, but he knows nothing about how OCD people work. It seems a lot different than ADHD. H

owever, he's still confused about his own disorder, because he couldn't understand what his mum and doctor told him, all he cared about were the princess pictures on the wall and mickey mouse scrubs his doctor was wearing when he was 12 and parents first realized this. It wasn't long till he saw it was time for him to go to his lecture.