behind closed doors⚣lashton [discontinued]

Chapter 8

im in a hella good mood so updates and sunshine for you

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"Red flannel," Luke holds the shirt up for Calum to see, "or 'Destroy yourself see who gives a fu.ck'?"

"Second one, but wear your snapback with it."

"No, Calum, I want to look cute. Not sexy."

"Then don't wear that shirt, wear a cute one. Oh, and maybe you can wear soft unicorn pajamas, too!" Calum squeals, causing Luke to roll his eyes.

"Whatever. Don't make fun of me trying to impress Ashton when you probably do the same to Michael."

Calum scoffs, "I don't need to try and 'impress Michael'. He's already mine. Which- by the way- could be you and Ashton. I'm telling you honestly, he likes you, too."

"Stop lying and help me find something cute to wear!" Calum sighed and got up, handing Luke a white shirt with a smiley face on it. "Ew, I haven't even worn this shirt since, like, 1930."

"You wanna look cute? Wear-" Calum paused, sticking his tongue out in concentration. He grabbed a white shirt with the word 'boom' and a blue flannel Luke wore a couple years back and some black skinny jeans "-this. Oh, and keep your hair flat, make it look fluffy."

Luke huffed, ripping the clothes from Calums grasp. He took off the current clothes he was wearing and replaced them, huffing when he was done.

"Calum, my hair isn't being fluffy!" Luke whined, flopping on the floor frustratedly.

The older boy rushed into the bathroom where Luke was sitting and started playing with his hair.

"There," Calum whispered proudly, admiring his work. "you look adorable, but I'm kinda surprised because usually want to look sexy instead of cute but whatever. Wait! I think I have someth- what's this?" Calum curiously looked at the big, blue and black polka-dotted box sitting on Luke's bathroom counter. "Is this a make up box?"

"N-no that's my mom's, idiot." Luke chuckled nervously, snatching the box out of Calum's hands.

"Alright, whatever. Let's go."

~*~

"MRS. IRWIN I'M HOME!" Calum yelled, flinging the door open.

"Where's the red head that took your virginity?" Lauren asked curiously, poking her head into the hallway.

"Did Ashton tell you that?"

"Yeah, also said he wished Luke to-"

"Hey, Calum and Luke!" Ashton yelled dragging out the word 'hey'. "Oh, and lauren, I was joking. calum hasn't lost his virginity yet."

"Wished Luke what?" Luke asked, genuinely confused.

Anne came out of the kitchen holding a spatula. "He wished Luke took his virginity, sweety."

"Well it was nice talking to you all. We should definitely not do it again. Goodbye." Ashton turned on his heel, then slowly walked out of the room.

"He's just being dramatic. You guys want something to eat? I'm making spah-ha-ghetti!" Anne said, not waiting for their response before waltzing into the kitchen.

"I'm gonna go upstairs." Luke told Calum, who nodded and made his way into the kitchen.

Ashton was sat in his desk upstairs, humming the tune of 'We Can Make Love' by SoMo, and drawing random dicks on a piece of paper.

"Hey, um, you mom's making 'spah-ha-ghetti!' again." Ashton turned around and smiled, taking in Luke's appearance. He hummed and quietly told him that he looked cute. "Huh?"

"I said, you look cute." He repeated and added another dick to the paper.

Luke blushed, "Oh, yeah, thanks. You look cute too."

"You can sit down, ya know?" Luke nods and jumps on the bed next to him and wiggles around a little bit until he's comfortable.

The blond thought for a minute. He really wanted Ashton right next to him, and it wouldn't be weird because 'all friends do it'. "Cuddle," The taller boy whines, holding his hands out and snapping his fingers open and closed repeatedly. Ashton sighed, closing the cap to his marker and making his way over to the bed, sliding in next the skinnier boy.

"You smell nice."

"Your hair smells like cinnamon."

"Yeah, I had to use Harry's shampoo."

"Bullshit. Your hair smells like that everyday."

"How would you know?"

"Hey, Ashton?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you remember what happened on Monday?" Ashton froze, slowly rising his head to look at Luke's blue eyes.

"Yeah."

"Do you wanna talk about it?"

Ashton frowned, not knowing if this was going to be a good or bad thing to discuss. "What's to talk about?"

"I just thought- I just thought you would want to talk it over or whatever. Um, see if it meant anything?"

"Oh."

"Yeah."

And then Ashton slowly brought his lips to Luke's

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bye felicia