You sat on the couch in the living room you and your boyfriend shared reading your favorite book. Luke had his friends over to practice some songs because he was in a very successful band. Of course you adored his music, so you didn't mind when he had band practice. The front door suddenly swung opened and you snapped your head up to see who it was.
Ashton stood at the door and he let out a sigh of relief, "Thank god you're here. I need help," he spoke and shut the door. You closed your book and sat it down as he made his way over to you, "What do you need?" You asked. He sat down beside you, "I want to ask out this girl, but I don't know how to." He admitted.
You smiled at his first instinct to come to you with this problem, "Well what does she like?" You ask. He shrugged, "I don't know." He replied simply. I gave him a blank stare, "You're hopeless!" You tease him and poke his arm. He smiled and rose an eyebrow, "So I come to you for advice and you make fun of me? How rude!" He playfully tackled you and instantly began to tickle your sides. "Ashton! Stop!" You shouted in between gasps for air from laughing so hard.
"Baby, have you seen my- oh." Suddenly Luke's voice sounded from out of nowhere. You pivoted your head to see your boyfriend looking rather annoyed and just standing there. Ashton quickly climbed off of you and you breathed out of relief from him no longer tickling you, "Thanks for the non existent advice, y/n." Ashton joked and took off. You playfully rolled your eyes and stood up to make your way over to Luke who spoke, "What the hell was that?"
You walked up to him and wrapped your arms around his neck, "He wanted advice on how to ask our a girl and I made fun of him for not knowing what she liked and he tickled me. Totally innocent, baby." You confided. He gripped your waist and roughly pressed your hips into his, "It better have been, you're mine and only mine." He whispered in your ear before pressing his hot lips to your neck.
You played with the ends of his hair and tangled them into your fingers, "Of course, baby. What did you need again?" You asked referring to why he came up in the first place. He thought for a moment before looking down at you again, "I don't remember." He said before kissing your lips. He pulled away momentarily and rested his forehead against yours, "No more tickle fights without me."
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