0.6 sleeping&bandmates

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"Can-can you stay?"

He smiled at me as my checks turned a bright color of Crimson. "Of course, let me go get some cloths." He said running to his house. I opened my door and walked inside. The house was pitch black and I turned on the light to find a very drunk Kris sleeping on my couch.

"Oh my god" I sad I was mortified. Why is here? Why now kris why? I walked over to my couch where Kris laid and pushed him on to his side to make sure he didn't die in his sleep. Ashton walked in and laughed. "It's not funny, he is heavy then he looks" I yell at him as I push Kris's legs on the couch. I couldn't help but laugh his giggle was contagious.

I covered Kris with a blanket and put a pillow behind him so he wouldn't roll over and fall. I leaned over and pushed Kris's hair out of his face. I looked over to Ashton who was leaning against the wall watching me. I smiled at him and stood up and walked to my room Ashton following in tow.

I grabbed a band t shirt and boxers out of my drawer and went to change in the bathroom. When I got back Ashton had already taken apart my bed and was laying there in his boxers. I froze in my door frame. "I could put on more if you want." He said. "No. No it's good. I mean no it's fine. I don't mind." he pulled open the other side of the duvet and patted next to him and I climbed in.

"Tell me about yourself. What's your favorite colour, tv show, book, movie, and food."

I think for a second. "My favorite colour is blue, tv show hmmmm it's a tie between American Horror Story and Doctor who, book I really liked Looking For Alaska, my favorite movie of all time is and will forever be Zombieland, and you can't ask me to pick a favorite food it's like asking a parent to pick there favorite child." I concluded. "What about you?" I asked.

He giggled then answered the same questions he asked me. I found out we had a lot in common. I felt my eyes falling heavy. "Go to sleep darling." He kissed the top of my head and ran his fingers through my hair. I feel asleep to the sound of his rhythmic breathing.

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The next morning I woke up in Ashton's arms. I swore it was just a dream but it wasn't. I couldn't look away. The light glow of the tv showing the golden reflection of his curls and he looked as if he had a glow to him. He was the most beautiful thing I had seen in my whole life.

Wait. If all this isn't a dream then there is and extremely hung over Kris on my couch. I silently laughed as I wiggled out from Ashton. I looked back at him and then shut the door.

I walked out to my garage and put in my headphones knowing that only Kris would be able to hear the banging of my drums. God I hoped his head hurt. I began drumming and no more then half way through the song a very angry Kris walked out. "WHAT THE HELL EM?" I banged harder on the drums. He covered his ears. "FUCK THIS." He yelled and went back inside. After an hour of drumming I went inside.

But what I found scared me. I saw Kris and Ashton sitting on my couch eating breakfast and watching tv together. "Hey Em." Ashton smiled at me revealing his cute dimples. "Have a nice practice?" Kris asked sending daggers at me through his eyes. "Yes, yes I did you little shit. It should teach you not to show up at my house drunk." I yelled. "Whatever, there was a party down the road it wasn't safe to drive so I walked here, you weren't home so I passed out." He said. "That's a good excuse." I scoffed at him.

The door bell rang and I opned the door to reveal Alex. "Oh great it's band reunion day!" I yelled as I threw my hands up in the air walking to the bathroom. I was grabbing a towel out of the closet when I felt hands go around my waist. "Do you mind if I stick around?" Ashton asked. "No I don't mind. But don't listen to what they say there all lying ass wipes."

"Hey, swearing is bad!"

"Okay, I'm gonna take a shower have fun with dumb and dumber." I said as I walked in the bathroom and closed the door. Ashton didn't like swearing, oh hell no I always swore I can't just stop.

When I got out of the shower I brushed my hair and got dressed. Sweat pants and a t-shirt. I walked out into the living room to find the boys laughing and talking. What girls I though to myself. "She really did that?" Ashton asked and that is when I knew I need to intervene. "Alright well that's enough, Kris doesn't your guitar need tuning. Alex isn't your mom wondering where you are?" I ask. They give me the evil eye knowing it was my way of saying get out. We said our goodbyes and they left.

I sat down on the couch next to Ashton. "I really like them, they were funny. They had some nice stories about you." He giggled. I could only imagine the stories they had of me, drunk at parties, sleepovers, the mall incident. I cringed at the thought. "They are a crazy bunch." I faked a laugh.

"I would love for you to meet my bandmates one day. They are actually coming down soon. You need to meet them." He said smiling. I saw the excitement in his face and it made me smile. "Ya for sure that would be a lot of fun. We should all get together and play sometime too." I said. He smiled at me and wrapped his arm around me and we laid there in a peaceful bliss for the rest of the day.

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So yay for fillers? Shit is about to happen so get ready people!

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