Invisible | l.h & a.i.

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Ashton's P.O.V.

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"C'mon, curly!"He replied in the isle.

I groaned,"But you're so far away! Besides, can't you just tell me what we are being for Halloween?"

He chuckled, and shook his head,"Nope!"

I bit my lip and ran towards him, jumping on him and he wrapped his arms around my legs to keep me from falling.

"Why not?"I laughed, looking down at him-finally, I'm taller than him for once-and put my hand on his bicep.

Luke grinned and shrugged,"Because I feel like you would like the surprise."

I raised an eyebrow,"What if I don't like surprises?"

He mimicked me, raising his eyebrow also,"You like surprises, you told me before, sweetcheeks."

Oh lordy.

Sweetcheeks.

He called me fucking sweetcheeks.

I giggled,"Sweetcheeks, really?"

He smirked,"Yep, now would you like to see your amazing costume since we are already at this amazing costume shop?"

"Of course, but why'd ya' have to say the word amazing multiple times?"

"Probably, because you're here, since you're amazing and all that jazz."He replied nonchalantly.

I blushed.

"Smooth as fuck, Hemmings."

"Wanna know what else is smooth, Irwin?"He replied with a grin.

I rolled my eyes,"No, you're so dirty minded."

He laughed, tilting his head back,"Curly, I was talking about my hair."

I scratched the back of my head,"I knew that."

He smiled at me,"Of course you did, of course you did."

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filler for da next chapter aye, bc Halloween.

Halloween yassss

but yeah, Luke was smooth af with that pick-up line, like damn boy teach me yo ways.