Something New and Unpredictable

Well.

I woke up around maybe noon and stumbled into the kitchen, still thinking of last night. I needed Ashton.

Ashlyn was already at work, she would be until maybe 6. I found Ash sitting on a stool in the kitchen,  idly chewing on a piece of toast.

"Morning.." I mumbled. "Can I tell you something?"

"Oh God.. you didn't get her pregnant did you.  Jesus she's only been here a week or two.

"NO!Jesus Ashton!" I shouted, throwing a cloth at him from off the table.

"Okay okay. So what is it then."

"She said she loves me." I blurted out, causing him to choke on his tea.

"OH MY GOD WHAT DID YOU SAY?!" He shouted.

"I.. Well I said I loved her back."

"Oh my gosh!" Luke giggled from the doorway. Oh Jesus. Great.

"Luke. Please.." I whined.

"I'M TELLING CALUM!" He screamed, bolting out of the room.

"DAMN IT LUKE." I groaned, setting my head against the counter. Ashton chuckled, setting his cup beside my face. 

"Well, you do love her.. So what's the problem?" He smiled, sitting beside me.

"How could someone like that love someone like me?" I sighed.

"MICHAEL GORDON CLIFFORD I'M GOING TO KILL YOU. WHAT THE FUCK." He yelled. Standing up momentarily. I looked up at him, shocked, tears forming in my eyes.

"A-Ash... I- I'm sorry.. I just.."

The moment his eyes settled on me his face softened.

"Oh no.. No. I'm so sorry.. God I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry." He whispered, wrapping his arms around me.

"I didn't mean it Mikey, you know I couldn't hurt you... I love you.. I couldn't. I'm sorry.."

"I j-just don't get it.." I said, wiping my eyes on my sleeves.

"Mikey, you're great, okay.. Stop doubting yourself." He ran a hand through my hair, sitting back beside me.

"Alright..." I sighed.

----------- hours later ------------

Ashlyn has been home nearly an hour. I've been sitting on the couch. Ashlyn has been beside me but went upstairs like 10 minutes ago to find something more comfortable or something. Luke was in the bean bag beside the couch. Yes I said bean bag. We've got a couple scattered around the room. I don't need a reason.

Ashton and Calum were in the kitchen making cheese toasties. I'm excited to say the least.

"Baaaaaabe" Ashlyn called from upstairs.

"Yeah?"

"Do you care if I wear this flannel? The blue one?"

"No, honey. Go ahead."

"Dude she's got you whipped." Luke chuckled. I flipped him off and settled back into the couch.

Moments later, Ashlyn came down in just my flannel and a pair of shorts and Jesus was it good. So good. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. And judging by the look on Luke's face, neither could he. She sat on my lap, facing me.

"Hello.." She smiled, kissing me gently. "I like this shirt.. It feels nice. Like a cloud." She giggled, resting her hands against my stomach.

"I like it too.." I smiled, my hands finding their way to her waist.

"Do you?" She smiled at me, rubbing lightly against my sides. "Kiss me again, Michael."

It's not like I'd say no to that. So I pulled her a bit closer, closing the distance and kissing her a bit harder than before. Her hands found their way into my hair and she tugged gently, making me gasp slightly. She kissed me harder, rocking against me slightly. I pulled away a little, as Luke chuckled beside us.

"Jesus, mate. You've got your hands on a good one."

"Yeah.." I smirked. "She's a good girl."

"She's Mikey's favorite." She giggled, turning herself around in my lap.

"Oh my God!" Luke burst into a fit of laughter, nearly falling onto the floor. "I can not believe you just.. Jesus!"

With that, Ashton walked through the doorway with Calum. Food in hands.

"What's this?" Ashlyn asked, poking at it.

"It's a cheese toastie." Ashton shrugged. "Um. Cheese. Vegemite. Bread. Just eat it."

"We have a gig tomorrow." Calum sat beside us. "Ashlyn you should come. Watch your man in action." He smiled.

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My friend Kiersten is writing a story. I suggest reading it, yeah?

http://w.tt/1vH6sep

I love you.

xx