the pale and the dimpled ;; mashton

twenty-six // waste

Michael spun around to face Ashton, his face red with anger and tears gathering in his eyes. "WHY IS HE HERE?" He yelled at Ashton, his body shaking horribly.

"Michael, I'm so sorry, I told her not to bring him, she wouldn't listen-"

"If I may," Anna spoke up and Michael turned slowly to look at her. "I have spoken to Joseph and he has something to say."

Michael's eyes grew colder as they landed on the excuse for a man that was slowly ruining his life. "It better be an apology otherwise you're f*cked."

Joseph smiled cruelly, his eyes glinting with mischief. "It has come to my attention that you're the one who called the police, who's mother I beat, and who beat me?" He asked.

Michael stiffened as he grit his teeth together. "Yes."

Joseph's smile grew.

"Well done. All your efforts have gone to waste."

Michael's hand gripped the side of the door, ready to close it at any given moment. "And how may that be?" He asked, trying his best to appear calm.

"Michael, it's okay, close the door," Ashton tried to tell him but Michael shrugged him off.

"Well, there's this thing call bail, which I was." Joseph started with a mocking tone.

His heart dropped.

"Michael," Ashton whispered a bit more forcefully. "Close the door. I'll explain later."

Michael gave in, slamming the door so hard the pictures rattled.

//

Ashton played with his thumbs as he sat next to Michael on the couch. Neither had said a word for the past ten minutes.

"Do you want me to leave?" Ashton blurted, too consumed by his thoughts to keep it in. "Because if you do I will, I promise."

"No, don't leave," Michael said in a tone that sounded almost desperate. "I... Right now you're the only thing I don't want to punch in the face."

Ashton smiled a little, scooting closer towards him. He wrapped an arm around Michael's shoulders, planting a soft kiss on his temple. "Nice to know I'm not subject to your violence."

Michael smiled a little as well, turning his head so he could look at Ashton. "I don't think you ever will be."

"I'm honoured, really."

"Don't be a sarcastic b*tch I was trying to have a moment." Michael teased, nudging him gently with his own body.

"Like you said, killing dreams since '95."

"Butthole."

"I know you want mine."

"You know what just shut up and kiss me I don't have time for this."

Ashton smirked, pressing his lips to Michael's for only the third time. "Oh and by the way, f*ck you." Michael added in a whisper as their mouths moved gently against the other's.

Ash simply smiled, pulling at Michael's bottom lip with his teeth. He smiled bigger upon hearing the moan that escaped Michael's mouth.

"F*ck, I've always had a thing for lip biters." He said, swinging his leg over so he was sitting on Ashton.

"I've always had a thing for guys who top." Ashton smirked.

"Ugh, f*ck you. And f*ck this boner too."

//an

hehehe

k I'm gonna tell you guys a secret

for you fellow danosaurs or people of queen tyler I almost started this a/n with

wait for it

CHEEKY BUM SEX

I JUST

DONT EVEN

W H Y

k I'm done bai.//