twitter dms - a.i.

1.5

"hi," maria says shyly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. 

"hi," ashton grins widely, excitement fulfilling his body. he was so happy - he didnt think his smile could get any wider. 

"hi," maria grins. 

"hi," he laughs.

"oh, my god, stop!" maria giggles. "i- just- i dont know what to say,"

"well," ashton licks his lips, a smile still on his face as he looks around. ashton then bends down a little, reaching her height. he then whispers in her ear, "you don't really have to say anything, remember?"

"is ashton irwin offering me a few minutes of silent sex?" maria smirks, amusement twinkling in her eyes. 

"god, oh my god, no!" ashton groans, his cheeks flushing. "i meant we could have some lunch! although, sex would be great, but i have to be a gentlemen. remember?" 

"no, i dont remember," maria pouts. "i thought you said we could make out,"

"eager, are we?"

"be quiet," maria looks away, her cheeks reddening. 

"i think this is the weirdest meeting i've ever had," ashton says, chuckling. "but it's also my favourite."

"true," maria shrugs. "what do you wanna do?"

"i dont know," ashton looks into maria's eyes. "but youre really pretty."

giggling, she playfully hits ashtons forearm. "aw, stop it you!"

"you really are," he smiles slightly. "im so lucky."

"im even luckier, honestly." maria bites her lip. she watches as ashton pulls up his sleeves, and she couldn't help but catch something on the corner of her eyes. 

scars.

"how so?" ashton laughs. 

"i-i don't know," maria looks away from the scars, trying to forget the fact that she saw them. tears threaten to escape from her eyes, but she fortunately stops them from doing so. 

"is there something wrong?" ashton asks worriedly.

"no, not at all!" maria shoots ashton a tight smile, "wanna go eat?"

"okay," ashton suddenly grabs maria into a tight, loving hug. "im so thankful for you."