Lashton/Malum One Shots

Drumming - Lashton

Ashton was in the shower, and Luke was sitting on the stool, swinging around aimlessly whilst pushing himself around the room until he crashed into Ashton's drum kit.

He fell to the floor with the drums falling on top of him and yelped as he hit the ground.

It didn't help that the largest drum - whatever the hell that was called - fell straight onto his head, making a loud bang.

"Luke, what are you doing?" Ashton asked, poking his head out from the bathroom. Luke shifted his head to look at Ash who was now staring down at him with an amused smirk on his face.

Luke couldn't help but notice how he was wearing his grey trackies low on his hips and- oh! Would you look at that? He was also very very shirtless.

"My head hurts..." He mumbled weakly. Ashton's eyes widened slightly as he rushed forwards, pushing the drums off the younger boy.

"They weigh a fucking ton, Ashton!" Luke laughed.

"Yeah, sorry about that." Ash grinned sheepishly.

Ash then proceeded to bend down, grabbing Luke's arm and pulling him up from the floor. Luke helped himself up and swayed a bit, his head throbbing slightly as he stood up straight.

"Woah, Luke. You sure you're okay?" Ashton gripped Luke's upper arms worriedly.

Luke nodded. "I'm fine."

Ashton ran his fingers gently over Luke's forehead before allowing Luke to pull away from him.

Luke took two steps towards the bed and sat down, his head in his hands as Ashton slowly re-built the drum kit.

The pain eventually subsided just as Ashton had finished.

"Hey, Ash?" Luke suddenly asked.

"Yeah?" Ashton looked up.

"Can you teach me?" Luke asked nervously, tugging at his sleeve.

Ashton grinned. "Sure."

He walked over towards Luke and grabbed his hand, tugging him over towards the drums.

Luke sat down and held the drumsticks in his hands, totally ready to bang.

Ashton stood behind Luke, bending over, with his arms wrapped around the younger boy as he helped him play some beats and do some improvisation for the next fifteen minutes.

Luke was starting to get the hang of it when he suddenly spun the chair around - much to Ashton's surprise - so he was right under Ashton's face, and pulled his neck down so their lips could meet.

Ashton didn't even hesitate to kiss back, pulling the younger boy closer by the collar of his shirt, kissing him hungrily.

Luke tugged Ashton down onto his lap, their lips never leaving each others', making Ashton straddle him as they kissed.

Luke pulled away first, and the only sound in the room was that of heavy breathing.

"I-"

"Shut up." Ashton murmured, leaning down and gently placing his lips on Luke's in a soft kiss.

It didn't last long but soon enough Ashton had to pull away to breathe. He got off Luke's lap and grabbed a t-shirt, waiting for Luke before they could walk downstairs.

Ashton was just about to walk out of the door when an arm grabbed his wrist and another graves his waist, pinning him to the wall with his hands above his head.

Luke's mouth pressed softly against Ashton's yet again as he slowly let his hands go.

Ashton moved them up to hold Luke's face and the back of Luke's neck, pulling him impossibly closer.

Ashton was the one to pull away this time.

Their foreheads pressed together and Luke slowly picked his head up to give Ashton a lingering kiss on his forehead.

Ash smiled softly, looking at the ground, causing Luke to gently push his chin up and connect their lips yet again.

This time, it was only a brush of contact, but it was enough to make both boys feel the fire within them.

"C'mon." Luke then said, grabbing Ashton's hand and entwining their fingers together, walking downstairs to start the day.

And boy was it a new one.