IMAGINES WHOOH!

Ashton Irwin imagine

Requested by: @softcuddles

The bell rang throughout the building, indicating it was the end if the day. Thank god! I stood up from my place in the desk, gathering my stuff as i do so.

"Rose, could you come here for a minute?" My teacher asks. Oh god, am i in trouble?! I think as i make my way to her desk.

"Don't worry dear your not in trouble! I just want to ask you a favor."

I sigh in relief at her words. I then notice that a boy was standing next to her desk as well. He glances at me and i catch a glimpse of his beautiful hazel eyes. How come i haven't noticed him?

"Ashton here is failing my class, so i thought, you being the best in my class, are going to tutor him, are you willing to?"

I glance at Ashton before turning back to my teacher and saying "Alright. I'll do it"

The teacher smiles and gets up from her seat, "thank you Rose. I'll give you guys minute to sort things out by going printing some papers." She simply says before walking out of the room.

I look at Ashton once more, taking in more if his features. He had curly brown hair that was wrapped in a bandanna around his head. He wore a AC/DC tank with grey skinny jeans and black converse. He looked absolutely adorable.

"S-so, your place or m-mine?" He stutters out, which made him even more cute. I shrug and say "mine i guess......here, i'll write my address on your hand." I pull a pen out and scribble it down. As i do so, i feel him tense up a little. Thats weird, did i do something wrong?

"See you later then" i say with a smile. "U-uh. Yeah. See ya." He awkwardly stutters out. God, could he be more adorable?!

*after school*

I sit patiently on my bed waiting for Ashton to arrive. Hopefully i don't make a fool of myself.....but knowing me i'll mess something up (no offense Rose!). Finally hearing the awaited knock on the front door, i run down the stairs and open the door. "Hi" i say, stepping aside to let him in. "Hi...." He greets shyly as he steps in. "Um....do you want anything to eat or drink first before we start?" I ask. He shakes his head, "no thanks...."

"Alright" i grab his hand and run back up the stairs. Text books were scattered everywhere on the floor, along with sheets of paper and pencils. I sit down in a clear spot motioning Ashton to join me. He sits down and looks around my room.

"Well, um....lets start." I say, grabbing a text book. He smiles and grabs one as well.

After about 20 minutes of teaching and what not, i decide to try to get to know him.

"So Ashton, how come i haven't seen you around?" I ask.

"Oh, um......no body really pays any attention to me.....the only attention i get is from bullies....and my parents ahaha....."

"What do the bullies do to you?" I scoot a bit closer to him, making him blush a little.

"Th-they call me names.....they push me around.......they call me ugly, a fag, freak, loser, all those things....sometimes i believe them...."

"Oh Ashton, you cant let them walk all over you! Your better than that. Your not a fag, your not a loser, your not a freak, and your most certainly not ugly. Your actually pretty adorable......."

He blushes even more at my comment. "Thanks......your pretty cute too.....i mean uh-"

I giggle, "why thank you."

After hearing my words, he smiles in relief. He looks down at my lips and starts to lean in a bit, but instantly pulls back and looks away. I giggle softly and place my grab his and making him look at me. I take the opportunity to peck his lips. He looks shocked for a bit, but then grabs my face and crashes his lips to mine. I kiss back, molding our lips together perfectly. Is this really happening or am i dreaming? He pulls away with a grin plastered on his face. I smile and say "i guess this means we're together now...." He nods and grins even wider, reconnecting our lips again.

(Omg, this one kinda sucked...but i hope you liked it!)