Australia - An Ashton Irwin fanfic

"So what's your name, miss America?" He asked leaning his side against the chair, propping himself up with his arm. Oh god, his arm; tanned and toned. It took me a second to get it out. I'm sure he could feel how uncomfortable I was and I could tell he thought it was hilarious by the look of his crooked smile. "Um...

Our Little Secret || Ashton Irwin

Denial. Regret. Redemption. All I wanted was a chance to fix my mistake, to take it all back, to rewrite history. But we can't always get what we want...