Mrs. All American| a.i.

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Ashton's POV

"This is the song!" Luke spoke breathlessly after we finished playing out the song that the famous and legendary, Alex Ross, wrote for us. "Thanks so much man! It's perfect." Luke thanked as he and Alex did a little "man hug".

"No problem guys! Let's just hope we didn't wake up my daughter." He chuckled. We all chuckled along with him because when we arrived at the house this morning the first thing he said was that if we woke up his daughter then one of us was going to die.

"How come we've never met her?" I asked as I set my drumsticks down and reached for my bottle of water - which sadly was empty. "I mean, I've seen her in the media since she was small, so it's not like shes not well known."

"Ashton's a fangirl of, The Rights." Michael whispered over to Alex. "He knows everything about you guys and has a secret shrine in the tour bus." He joked. Alex just chuckled and shook his head not believing that I had a shrine - which I didn't.

"Her schedule is more hectic than mine, she's always surrounding herself in her work. For eighteen she's like, almost as big as, The RIghts, were when we reached our thirty's." He told me pushing his hair back. "Need more water, kid?" Alex asked as he took notice of my empty water bottle.

"Yeah, please."

"Just go into the kitchen and Josh should be there. He'll get you some." He told me with a smile. "You guys need any more water?" He asked the rest of the boys. They all shook their heads and I took that as my signal to walk out of the band room. The band room was just down the hall from the huge kitchen, so it was impossible to get lost.

"Wait- WATCH OUT-!" I heard Alex's husband yell as I neared the doorway of the kitchen. At first I thought he was talking to me, but when I felt a small body run into me I realized that he was talking to his daughter. I managed to catch Mia, as she fell backwards, before she hit the hard tiled floor. Once she was safe in my arms, she threw her head back laughing harder than I think I've ever heard anyone laugh. I was still holding her when she lifted her head up to look at me.

"Thank you." She smiled, never moving her hands from the grip she had on my forearm. I smiled back down at her. From the amount of skin contact we were making, I took notice that she was only dressed in her bra, underwear and an unbuttoned blue flannel.

"You should trying walking with your eyes forward sometime." I joked. She scrunched up her nose and shook her head. Her long blonde hair flying from side to side.

"Paying attention when you walk is just to mainstream." She joked. I giggled, making her eyes go wide. "Oh my god! You just giggled! You didn't chuckle! YOU GIGGLED!" And then she started giggling.

"Why are you holding my half naked daughter?" I heard Alex ask from behind me. It shocked me because I hadn't heard him come down the hall. Jumping at the sound of his voice, I accidentally lost my grip of Mia, and this time she fell to the floor. Nice move, Ashton. Looking down worriedly, Mia was a half naked, laughing mess on the floor - not being fazed that I just dropped her.

"Why did you just drop my half naked daughter?" Josh joked as he leaned over the kitchen island to eye his daughter with a smirk on his face. Helping Mia up from the floor she stood beside me holding her stomach because she was laughing so hard.

"Why aren't you wearing clothes?" Alex asked simply as he walked into the kitchen. Mia and I followed after him.

"Why aren't you wearing clothes?" Mia asked, wiggling her eyebrows as if she was trying to confuse her father. Which, I think she did because he looked at her like she was crazy.

"I am wearing cloth- You know what never mind. Go get dressed kiddo." He told her, a smile breaking out onto his face. Mia giggled lightly, skipping forward so she could kiss both of her fathers on the cheek.

"I love youuu!" She sang as she skipped away from them and out of the kitchen. Just as she left, the boys walked in.

"YOU HAVE STRIPPERS HERE! CAN WE COME MORE OFTEN?!" Michael screamed excitedly as he stood wide eyed watching Mia climb the stairs and then disappear.

"Michael," Alex muttered face-palming. Michael turned around to look at him, his mouth still open in a wide smirk. "That's my daughter." Michael's face dropped immediately and he stepped back grabbing his chest.

"I just felt the telepathic punch to the chest." He muttered making all of us start to laugh. "But, I'm sorry, I know she's your daughter and all - but shit." Michael said breathlessly earning glares from both Alex and Josh. I stood against the wall, my arms crossed trying not to smirk.

"I'll chose to ignore that." Alex joked and then turned to me. "But I'm not going to ignore why you were holding my half naked daughter." He had smirk on his face to reassure me that he was only joking.

"LUCKY!" Michael and Calum sang at the same time as they turned to me, mouths wide open. I kept my back on the wall, my arms still crossed and a heavy blush creeping its way onto my face.

I'm never going to hear the end of this.

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bonjour! hA, three years of french class finally put to use! Anyways, I hope y'all like this chapter! I don't really have a big AN for today! Just wanted to say hi and that I love you all. Okay? Okay.

-Bunny xx