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Luke☠

"Ashton!" I called out to the hazel eyed boy.

When he saw me I smiled brightly, opening my arms as an invite for a hug.

He groaned before reluctantly walking over and hugging me back.

I rested my head on his shoulder and wrapped my arms around his waist and he wrapped his arms around my neck, having to stand on his tip toes because of the height difference (which I constantly teased him about).

"So Ash, you going to the party tonight?" I asked once we had separated.

"Clifford's?" he raised an eyebrow, "I don't know, you know how he is. His parties get out of hand and ugh I don't know. Thats just not my type of thing, Luke." he sighed.

"But Ashyyy, you have to go!" I pouted at him. He just shook his head.

"Please?" I begged, "I promise I'll stay by your side the whole time we're there." I gave him my best sad look, blinking and jutting out my bottom lip just for extra measure.

Ashton bit his lip, before rolling his eyes and sighing, finally agreeing to go to the party.

"Yayy!" I exclaimed, doing a little happy dance with Ashton just laughing at my actions.

"Alright, so I'll pick you up from your place at about 7pm. Is that okay?"

"Yeah it's fine Luke."

//[time skip]

-PARTY TIME (kinda)-

I picked up Ashton at 6:38, arriving at Michaels around 7 o'clock.

When we got out the car, I took time to actually look at what Ashton was wearing and sh.it, he looked hot.

He wore black skinnies, a dark blue oversized sweater that reached his mid thigh, covered his hands, giving him sweater paws, hung off his shoulders a bit and showed his collarbone and his feet were clad in black vans.

Intertwining our hands, I asked him, "Ready to go in?" To which he nodded.

When we walked in the whole house was already in chaos, Michael was drunkly dancing and there were people making out everywhere. I shuddered, pulling Ashton to the kitchen to get drinks.

Turns out, Ashton's a lightweight. After only 3 drinks, he was already giggling like crazy and letting go of my hand to go dance with Michael.

I was okay with it, in fact I was even laughing a bit but that all ended when Michael grabbed Ashton's waist and pulled him closer, whispering things in his ear.

I quickly walked over separating the two and lightly grabbed Ashton by his forearm. As I pulled Ashton away Michael shouted over to him "I told you!" and it all just made me feel queasy.

I took Ashton upstairs into another room that wasn't already occupied with couples and walked him to the bed and laid him down, deciding to lie down next to him.

Ashton turned so that he was facing me and he looked me up and down a few times. "Luke, do you like me? Like in a non friendly way, because Michael said that you do and I'm not very sure if he's telling the truth."

My breath got caught in my throat and I wasn't sure how I was gonna reply, but then I remembered that he's drunk and he most likely won't remember any of this tomorrow.

"To tell the truth Ashton, yeah. I do like you." I admitted. "I've liked you for quite the while now, Ash." I was now also facing him, with my arm wrapped around his waist.

"How much," he asked "how much do you like me?" and I was a bit lost for words. How was I supposed to explain that even though we've only known each other for a couple months I've already developed this crush on him as if we had known each other for years? How was I gonna say that even though when we first met, all I really wanted was sex but now I want something more.

I didn't want to say something stupid and say "a lot" or sound incredibly chessy and say something like "to the moon and back" I knew he wouldn't really understand either way because of the state he was currently in so I did something that I knew would get to him, even through his drunken state, but also at the same time prove how much I liked him.

So I kissed him.

It wasn't like any other kiss I had ever had. His lips were soft and plump and they fit perfectly with mine and moved so in sequence with mine I was almost sure that our lips were crafted specially just to fit together.

The kiss got more heated when my tongue swiped against his bottom lip and he opened his lips, inviting my tongue to explore his mouth. He flipped us so that he was now straddling me and we were both sitting up.

I gripped his hips as he grinded down, causing friction and making us both moan into the others mouth. "Ashton, w-we can't do this. I mean, at least not now. Not while you're drunk. If we're gonna do something as far as sex I'd at least rather both of us sober. And not in Michael's house." I didn't want to take advantage of the poor boy no matter how much I wanted what we were heading for.

He sat up pouting at me with crossed arms, still on my lap. "Who said I even wanted sex?" he huffed. "Maybe I just wanted to kiss a cute boy who has mutul feelings with me but no, I guess not." he furrowed his eyebrows at me and I blushed at him calling me cute.

I sighed, "Sorry Ash, I just didn't want to take advantage of you and make you do something you'd regret in the morning," he mumbled something incoherent before shaking his head and resting his head on my chest and closing his eyes, most likely going to sleep.

I smiled fondly, rubbing my hand up and down his back before feeling my own eyes close.

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wow um hi long time no see pLEASE DONT HATE ME IM SORRY

i dont have any other excuses other then im a lazy piece of shit

also, dont expect smut in every chapter anymore bc im actually gonna be turning this into an actual book instead of just a smut book.

-a.j.

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