Trapped (6) - Just Clothes

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"'Cause all I really want is you," -5 Seconds of Summer

"Your mom's clothes are too big," Leigh complained with a cute pout. Oh please don't do that, I don't know until when I can resist until I just suddenly kiss you like this.

But I doubt that will even happen... She'll kill me before I can even have a chance to do that.

 I'm still hoping, though.

"Seriously, dude," she whined further; raising up her arms to prove how baggy the dress was since the sleeves didn't fit her right. But damn, she looks so hot.

 Why am I even thinking of her like that?

"Earth to Ashton!" she waved her hand in front of my face. 

"W- What?" I stuttered.

She knew I was caught off guard, but she laughed nevertheless. "Am I that fabulous that you had to stare at me like that?"

I rolled my eyes and pushed her out of the main door. "Dream on."

When we finally got inside of my car after ten minutes of debating on who's going in first, she spoke. "Are you seriously sure about this?"

"Yeah. You do know that we'll have to do this some other time if not now."

"But if my mom's still alive, I'm sure she'll kill me once she knows about this."

"You know I care for you right? That's why we'll be doing this. I won't let you walk around my house without clothes, will I?"

(A/N: They'll buy clothes, not do "it". Clear-up your brains, people.)

"Okay, fine," she finally gave in as we arrived at the parking lot of the mall. "But remember, I'll pay you for everything in the future."

I laughed. "You don't have to."

She directed her gaze forward. "I don't have to, but I will."

We chatted about a lot of random things, mostly about each other, until we step foot in the food court. I didn't realize how hungry I am until I heard my own stomach grumble and Leigh laugh because of it.

"Looks like the lion is starving," Leigh teased.

I fished out my wallet and took out a couple of bucks. "Apparently. Want some food?"

"Oh, no. From the years of my stay in the dreaded mansion, I've learned that girls aren't supposed to eat right before shopping or else we won't fit in the dresses or whatever."

Women. "Okay, fine, but I won't accompany you in your hours of girly stuff so go use my credit card and call me if you need help."

"But I don't have a phone."

I took out both my credit card and my alternative phone and gave them to her. "Here. In this phone, only my number is there so you know who to call."

"Have you planned all of this?" she raised an eyebrow.

"Not really, but hey, it comes in handy."

She smirked, but her eyes told me that she didn't understand what I just said. Well, I also didn't understand myself but, come on.

~//~

Five heavy meals, a burger, three buckets of fries, six cups of gravy and four serves of ice cream later, Leigh is not yet done with shopping. I didn't even receive a single text from her. What in the world is taking her so long?

I took a glance at my watch. It has only been twenty minutes? Now I know why she calls me a fat ass.

"Waiter?" I called out; immediately sending the chirpy waiter by my table. I think he likes me since I ordered a lot and, well, giving their booth tons of money.

"Two boxes of pizza, please."

~//~

An hour later, I consumed almost a thousand of my pocket money, and finally, I'm bloated. Leigh sent me a text telling me that she's hungry so I ordered a bunch of take-outs for her. I know she won't appreciate me spending a lot for her, but she's the love of my life, and I know I should make her feel that before it's too late.

And here I am, being the always dramatic Ashton.

I waited for her for another twenty minutes, and when she finally went into the food court, I noticed that she was only holding two paper bags.

"Is this how slow girls really are whenever they go shopping? Eighty minutes for only two paper bags of clothes?" I mocked her once she sat in front of me.

"My size is fairly small. You can't blame me when a lot can fit in two," she teased.

"Shut up."

I made her eat the take-outs once we arrived at the mansion, and there I realized that even with old, baggy clothes, messy hair, and an attitude to eat a lot like a deranged hyena, she still looks so fucking perfect.

~//~

Finally, I updated. XD

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