*For my Darling Leah❤️*
"We're 5 Seconds of Summer! Thank you, everyone! Goodnight!"
The lights died down as the show of the night came to an end. Luke ran off stage and felt Michael come up behind him, wrapping an arm around his broad shoulders, "fuck yeah!" he yelled, making Luke cringe a little. Michael then ran up and smacked Calum's ass before running off into the nearest bathroom, Calum following.
Luke thought he was alone in the hall, when he was suddenly forced into a wall by an unknown force.
He turned around to see a very sweaty and out-of-breath Ashton inches away from his face. "Hey, Luke," he said, smirking.
"Hey Ashton, might wanna think of warning me next time?" Luke said, rubbing his shoulder.
"Hmm, nah," Ashton said, as he got closer to Luke's face, causing the younger boys breath to hitch in his throat as he felt Ashton's warm breath tickle across his lips.
Ashton had his hands on Luke's waist, squeezing tightly. He pulled their bodies closer together before he reached in and attached his lips to Luke's.
The kiss was intense and Luke moaned as he felt Ashton's tongue enter his mouth. Luke accepted it and licked along Ashton's mouth, as well, thoroughly tasting him. Ashton gently pulled on Luke's lip ring with his teeth before leaving one more kiss on Luke's lips and pulling away.
"N-not now," Luke said, his chest heaving as he tried catching his breath.
"No one's around, Luke, it'll be okay," Ashton said, still close to Luke's face.
"No, Ashton, we can't, Michael and Calum are, like, right there," Luke said, an obvious expression of sadness on his face. "I want to, so badly."
Before Ashton could reply, voices became audible from the corner a few feet away, causing Ashton to step back away from Luke. He gave Luke a gentle smile before walking away, "Calum!" he yelled, walking towards the dark haired boy.
Luke looked down at his feet and smiled.
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A little while later, the four boys found themselves on the tour bus. Michael was on the couch playing Destiny on his PlayStation, while Calum and Ashton argued over which Led Zeppelin album was the best. Luke sat at the table in the kitchenette area on his phone.
"Luke! Tell Calum that there is no way that Physical Graffiti is better than Led Zeppelin IV!" Ashton looked back, hoping that Luke would support him on this.
"C'mon Calum, if nothing else, four has Stairway to Heaven on it, for fucks sake." Luke said, rolling his eyes.
"Yeah, but otherwise it's mediocre!" Calum argued.
Luke laughed to himself, "Sorry boys, I'm gonna go to bed," he stated as he stood up.
Luke walked back into the bunk areas and took off his shoes and jeans, leaving him in a tank top and boxers, before climbing up into his bed. He wasn't necessarily tired, he was just overthinking what happened between him and Ashton earlier.
They weren't dating. They couldn't. They knew that if they ever tried anything like that management, as well as the fans, would flip. They did know that there was something between them, though, something that the other boys would never understand. Once they realized that, there had been some fooling around, whenever they had time alone, but nothing more.
Luke laid in his bunk, thinking over and over about how badly he needed Ashton, whether it be romantically or just sexually. Luke felt like Ashton's hands knew exactly how he needed to be touched, exactly what he liked.
