The Neighbor (5 SOS fan-fiction)
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  • Reads 6,891
  • Votes 141
  • Parts 27
  • Time 3h 43m
Ongoing, First published Sep 06, 2014
Alice didn't have a life in Tucson, Arizona. She was what you would call a loner, She had no real friends, just acquaintances. Never had a boyfriend. And an only child to two politicians. She wanted to escape everything, so she packed her bags and moved across the world.... to Australia. She never wanted anything but to finally feel free. 

Then once she gets there she moves in with a roommate who is nothing like her. Everything else looks to be wonderful, then music comes from the room across the hall... at midnight. Aly is trying to read on this Friday night but the music won't stop. She is frustrated so she walks across the to meet her neighbor, Ashton Irwin. 

A/N: Hey so in this story the boys are not famous and are at college. I apologize if that angers anyone but I really don't care. I hope you like the story nonetheless. 
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An Ashton Irwin Fanfic. WARNING: MATURE AUDIANCES ONLY. 18+ Graphic Smut // Drug use Read at your own risk ---- preview ---- "Sweetheart..." he began, his large hand snaked behind your back to your neck, cupping your jaw. His eyes flickered as they looked in yours, holding you still. He smiled, that smile you loved so much, his face came inches from yours. You felt the breath of his nose on your lips, frozen in your spot. "I've wanted this the moment I laid eyes on you", he confessed. Oh. Your lips had a mind of their own - before he could say anything else, they were on his. Those lips you've carefully studied for four months, now. The lips he was constantly putting chap-stick on. The ones he bit just a bit during interviews when he was nervous. He tasted like weed, mint, and him. His lips were silky, his movements were harsh yet soft, and you remember thinking: I could do this for hours. You felt his hands freeze and then grip your waist, pulling you closer to him so you were chest to chest. Frantic, you grabbed his face and licked his bottom lip, a tiny moan leaving your mouth, surprising him when you rolled your hips on his. Without even hesitating, he pulled back at your noise, his wild eyes on yours, dark. "Yeah?" he nodded slowly, consenting to this. Your lips attached to the spot under his ear, sucking it gently and quickly, making him huff and pull you closer. "Please touch me, Ash"