My Brother's Best Friend|a.i

"Ashton, as much as I would love to date you, I can't. Your nineteen I'm only seventeen. I can't date someone who's two years older than me. And what about Michael, you know how he's all about being the over protective older brother!" I said.
"Summer, that's still not going to change the way I feel about you." Ashton said. His face was only inches away from mine. He cupped my face and kissed me. I kissed him back and wrapped my arms around his neck. I played with his soft curls.
"Summer? Ashton? What are you doing?" I heard Michael's voice. I let go of Ashton to see Michael standing in the doorway. Uh Oh. Prepare yourselves, all hell is about to break loose.