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i bet you can't turn me on (ashton)

i feel like shit for not updating and yeah, im sad but i want to make you happy. i love you.

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"i bet you can't turn me on" (ashton)
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it was mid august, the boys were on tour, still living their dream.

"who's next?" you asked, perfecting luke's quiff before he got up, thanking you with a kiss on the cheek then walking toward his band members, plopping down next to michael for a pre-concert cuddle.

you were touring with the boys, being their best friend and hair stylist. you had known luke all your life, going to the same school and living next door to him. when the band was formed, you met the others and became friends with them, all of you being an unbreakable group of five. luke knew you were at the top of your cosmetology class and all the boys loved you, so they begged and pleaded for you to be their official hair stylist on tour and now, you were.

calum walked over and sat down in the chair as you got to work. you were fixing the hair that laid across calum's forehead when he spoke, "y/n, why don't you have a boyfriend? you're so pretty."

you laughed a bit, "im touring with you guys, i don't have time."

"you could at least get a couple of one night stands." michael shrugged and smiled lightly from his place where his head laid on luke's chest.

you laughed again, not buying what the guys were saying, "i can't turn anyone on enough for them to want to come to a hotel with me."

"are you kidding? you're perfect, y/n and if i wasn't practically your brother i would be more than happy to date you." luke said.

"but if i want a one night stand, which i don't, they wont know me like you do, luke. the only thing i can turn on is my phone." you said and they all laughed.

"she's right. trust me, you're hot, y/n, but you're too cute and innocent." ashton said.

"see? told you." you said to the others.

"oh yeah? you don't think y/n can turn you on?" calum challenged ashton.

"nope" ashton said, turning to you, "i bet you can't turn me on."

"sounds like a challenge to me." michael smirked.

"i agree," you said, "what are the rules?"

"what?" ashton asked, confused.

"ashton can't touch you, you can only touch him, you can't go any further than taking his shirt off, and if you get him hard, its his problem," calum listed, also smirking.

"no!" ashton whined, "i didn't want to challenge h-" he was cut off by you pulling him to his feet and slamming him against the wall.

you brushed your lips against ashton's, "there's one last rule."

"w-what?" he stuttered.

"you can't realize you've fallen in love with me" and with that your lips were on his.

you kissed him feverishly, immediately slipping your tongue into his mouth. he moaned and closed his eyes, trying not to put his hands on you. he tried to think of dead puppies as you attacked his neck with open mouth kisses. he moaned loudly as you sucked on the skin. you pulled away from him and smirked. he almost thought it was over but you practically ripped his shirt off, leaving kisses on his chest. you went back and kissed his lips with passion. you moved your hips against his slightly and he moaned loudly and you smirked against his lips. you brought your hand down and palmed him through his jeans and holy shit, he was so far gone.

you pulled away from him and smiled "i win." and with that, you walked out of the room.

all four boys sat in shock, their mouths wide open.

"a-at least you didn't, uh, break any rules... y'know other than the fact that you're rock hard." michael snickered when he had slightly recovered.

ashton shook his head, "wrong."

"what?" the others asked in unison.

"i, uh, i think i fell in love with her." ashton said, breathlessly and ran out of the room to find you.

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