Assassination Time (BxB)

Chapter 18

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Skylar's eyes fluttered open. He tried to sit up, but Ashton held him down and wrapped his arms tighter around him."Is he dreaming about him hugging a teddy bear or something?" Skylar wondered. 

Ashton was. 

Skylar looked at the clock and wiggled around until Ashton woke up.

"Cherry, stop," Ashton mumbled. "Wan... sleep..." They both were startled as they heard loud music playing.

We can't go on together
With suspicious minds
And we can't build our dreams
On suspicious min-

Miracle turned it off as she put her hand in front of her mouth to cover her yawn. She glanced at Jumin who was sitting up but was still half asleep. "Jumin is that you?" Miracle asked.

"No, it's your fucking mom. Who else is it supposed to be?" Jumin answered sarcastically. 

Parker turned on his stomach to look at the others as Yukine rubbed her eyes. "Was that one of Elvis Presley's songs?" Parker asked. Miracle, Ashton, and Jumin nodded.

"Yeah, Jumin likes to listen to old music to start his day good. But it doesn't look like it started that great," she replied, glaring at Jumin. Jumin closed his eyes and fell back on the bed. Miracle went up to him with a pillow in her hand. She raised her arm to hit him with the pillow.

"Don't even try. I'll let Kyung take control," Jumin warned her, his eyes still closed. "He's itching to come out." She ignored him and threw it in the air and spiked it. The pillow hit his head and she jumped behind Yukine's bed. Miracle peeked from the edge of the bed as Jumin got off the bed.

"I told you to not do it." Jumin glared at her as he loosened his shoulder.

"Kyung?"

"Hell yeah." He looked at the clock and saw that it's 8 AM. "Yo, breakfast is at 9. So hurry up!" Everyone except Skylar and Ashton were hurrying to prepare themselves for breakfast.

"Do you also want to go?" Ashton asked as he uses his fingers to comb Skylar's hair.

"Yes. Miracle said that the breakfast will be very sweet," he replied with a smile. "And I have to keep Parker, Miracle, and Kyung in check," he added, already feeling exhausted. 

Ashton scrunched up his face. "I'll be fine with a coffee," he mumbled as he stood up from the bed. He grabbed both his and Skylar's suitcase and put them in front of them. Skylar opened it and his expression was completely blank as Ashton was very concerned about Skylar's next move. He closed it back and dialed his dad's number. 

Roy picked up after a few seconds. "Good morning Skylar! How are you? How's Rome? Is Ashton being a dick?" Roy asked.

"Hey!" Ashton yelled and he heard Roy laughing in the background.

"Can I get mom on the phone?" Skylar muttered.

"Alright. I'll go shower quickly. Be right back!" Roy handed the phone to Carla.

"Hi, Skylar! How are you?"

"Don't 'hi Skylar' me mom. What the hell happened to my suitcase?!" Skylar hissed as Ashton picked out some extra clothes for Skylar out of his suitcase.

"Now, now. You can't talk to your mother like that. Don't you like the clothes that I picked out for you?"

"But I checked them before I left," Skylar mumbled and Carla chuckled when she heard that.

"I switched your suitcase before you left. I hope you take pictures in those cute outfits for me!" She chirped.

"I'm not going to wear those clothes." A chill ran up Skylar's spine as he felt her cold glare from kilometers away.