"Please stop! You're hurting me!" "Don't fight me, Luke, it'll just make it worse." Or in which Luke is being abused by a boy named Ryan and he feels helpless to do anything about it out of fear. He's sworn to silence but can Ashton save him? // tw for abuse, rape, self-harm, attempted suicide // {Fully Edited as of 18th Nov 2017 // 28 Published Parts} (Highest rank - #177 Fanfiction, #316 Teen Fiction) (3rd place in Up and Coming - Lashton Awards) cover template © lottesgraphics pictures © cHae

what if we get caught? then i'll die for you. .. or the one where luke and ashton are closeted together in a town full of homophobes

»Lashton« Where Ashton is a mute who wears nail polish that shows his feelings and the only person who notices is Luke. Or Where Luke wants to know whats wrong, but it's not exactly easy to ask when Ashton can't say anything back. [SHORT STORY]

"What the Princess wants, the Princess gets." ☻ ☹ When neighbour Ashton's raucous drumming wakes Luke up at 2am, he stomps next door to shut him up. But those hazel eyes begin to infatuate him and he starts to sneak next door at 2am for other things.

Ashton Irwin is innocent. Maybe a bit too innocent. Luke Hemmings is the opposite, the total and complete opposite. Luke likes sex, Ashton likes Ed Sheeran. Luke likes dirty jokes, Ashton likes reading. Luke likes dick, and he's not sure if Ashton does also. But Luke wants Ashton to. More specifically his dick. [COVER CREDIT TO THE AMAZING @louyorkstate]

What happens when one boy shatters everything you thought you knew about yourself? "I don't like boys. But I like you. Does that make sense?" "No." "Good."

Ashton is the definition of innocence, Luke wants to take that away. Credit to @HelloImIndipops for the cover photo.

Ashton was gay. His crush the most popular kid in school, Luke hemmings, was straight and probably didn't like him. Ashton was tired of crying and Luke finds a way to fix him. Things change majorly between them as Luke keeps secrets.

"Why are you throwing rocks at my window? Its midnight" "Couldn't sleep. Besides, it isn't midnight, its 1:35 am" or where two boys meet at 1:35 every morning on the roof outside of their practically conjoined homes, fearing the future and talking about what it may hold. Short story spinoff on Wrapped Around Your Finger