5 Seconds of Summer Imagines

Best Friends-Ashton

YOUR POV

I sat down on the park bench. The wind blew my hair all over my face but I made no move to fix it. The tears treamed steadily down my face, making my make up run. My boyfriend had just broken up with me. He said that it was him or my best friend Ashton. I chose Ash over him. I'd called Ash and he was meeting me here.

I felt someone sit down next to me. Ashton's arm reached across my shoulders. He pulled me into his chest.

"I'm so sorry."

I just ssobbed harder.

"What did he do?"

"He told me it was him or you."

Ash gasped.

"Y/N you should have chosen him."

"No Ashton. No one tells me to chose between my best friend and them."

Ash sighed.

"I'm more hurt by the fact that he was makiing me chose who I wanted in my life."

Ashton took my face bwtween his hands and started to wipe the make up off. He took his tie to make sure he didn't hurt me. I nuzzeled back into his chest when he was down. I was exhusted. All these emotions tunning through my head were wearing me out. I was so pissed that he had wanted me to chose. It was always going to be Ashton. He'd been there for me for years; I wasn't just going to ditch him.

"Come on Y/N. Let's go get some ice-cream."

I let Ashton pull me to my feet.

"He didn't even know my favourite ice-cream."

"Maybe it's a good thing you're stuck with me."

"Definately. I need someone who can go out and get me ice-cream."

"Then I'm your man."