7:31 pm // Grace's POV:
I was absolutely exhausted. I laid on the couch watching The Big Bang Theory. Then, I heard footsteps coming from the kitchen. I got up on my knees and saw Lauren getting a drink from the kitchen.
"Hey" I said.
"Hey" She yawned.
"Keeping you awake are we?" I half smiled
"Yeah, are you tired too?" She asked.
"Yeah, can't you see the dark rings around my eyes?" I laughed.
"Oh yeah, I see them alright" She laughed,
I heard loud sounds coming from the other side of the house. It kinda sounded like clashing and banging.
"You hear that?" I asked.
"Yeah, it's Ashton playing the drums in the garage, again" She rolled her eyes.
"I thought it would be" I chuckled.
"He usually plays them when he's tired" She explained.
"Hang on, if Ashton's tired because he wants to plays the drums, then why does he?" I asked. furrowing my eyebrows.
"I don't know, it's a weird thing of his" She shrugged her shoulders.
"I'm going to go check it out, you coming?" I asked.
"Nah it's ok, I'll stay here" She smiled.
"Ok, but I warned you" I smirked.
As I went to the other side of the house, I could hear more clashing and more banging. The more I heard it, I could hear the pounding in my chest and my heart as it was too loud. I opened the door and saw a little stairwell making it's way to the garage. I went down and saw Ashton banging hard on his drums. Man he loves his drums. I walked more closer as the banging and clashing got more louder and louder. I wrapped my arms around my stomach and put my head on my shoulder. As Ashton finished, he got a little fright as he didn't notice me.
"Didn't see you here" He chuckled as he stood up.
"How's your head?" I asked.
"Alright I guess, would be better if it had a massage" He smirked.
"I told you, only a packet of frozen peas it all it's needs" I sighed.
"Ughhhh babe, you know a massage it all it needs" He pouts.
"Nope, you'll get over it" I smiled.
"How would you know?" He asked.
"Because it's not that big of a deal, besides, you're probably want a massage just because you just want one" I folded my arms.
"Hey, that's not true" He argued, I gave him a little smirk.
"Ok, maybe a little" He sighed.
"Still, I'm not doing it" I denied. I turned my back to him.
"I'll give you a snogging session"
Then, that suddenly hit me, usually that wouldn't make me accept, but since Ashton was my boyfriend and he loves me, I couldn't say no. I turned around and walk forward to him.
"You know, that was blackmail, but I'll take it" I whispered as I winked.
Ashton sat down on his drum stool as I massaged his head. His hair was really soft and curly as I massaged. There was muffled music coming through his phone, like Nirvana. As I massaged his head, his head went back. I rubbed harder since it was sore (according to Ashton), Ashton started to moan. I giggled as I was feeling his curly locks.
"You know, you should be a physiotherapist" He mumbled.
"Pfft I doubt it" I shook my head.
"No really you should, this feels amazing" He whispered.
"Wanna take it up to your room?" I asked.
"Mmm you know my mind and taste" He winked
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