Regrets ; a.i

First Dates Suck

I blushed and stared at the drink for a bit longer. "I feel like you did something to it," I knew he didn't but he took so long to pour it.

He laughed and wrapped his arm around me and brought me a it closer to him. "I promise I did everything I could to it." He giggled then planted a kiss on my forehead.

I smiled and leaned into him more. "You're such a loser," I giggled, and looked up at him.

He smiled gently at me then leaned in and softly pressed his lips to mine. "But I'm your loser," he murmured and brushed his nose to mine.

I pecked his lips and ran one of my hands through his hair and let it rest at the nape of his neck. "All mine?" I flutter my eye lashes and he giggled.

He attached his lips to mine, his arm pulled me closer, and I made sure not to spill my drink. He leaned into me more, his lips dominating mine in a passionate kiss. "I'm all yours, baby," he breathed.

I slowly opened my eyes and found his already staring at me, the look was filled with depth and emotion, but it killed me that I had no idea what that emotion was. I wished deep inside that that emotion was him liking me but I wasn't sure. He was Ashton, how was I supposed to know. According to Reagan he hasn't really liked a girl in a while, and if he does start to like her he throws her away like garbage.

Of course, that is Reagan and she exaggerates things and she also doesn't seem to have the best opinion on Ashton. But, from what I have seen he doesn't stay around for girls and I knew he just said he's all mine, but, words can be empty. I had no idea what to think, and that scared me a bit.

"So, if you two are going to fuck please just let me know first so I can leave and make sure I'm not here."

I quickly shot my head to look at the voice and I knew it was Michael, but the smirk held on his lips seemed different.

"You don't even want to be in the same house? I mean I'm sure I could find a way to mute Jen's screams," Ashton snickered.

My lips parted as my cheeks burned bright red. "I'm the one that needs to be muted?" I blurted in my defence.

Michael bursted into laughter, stopping anything that was going to come out of Ashton's mouth. "You know, I never actually believed you guys had actually gone further than you did on the couch that one time I interrupted you, but clearly I'm wrong. I totally didn't even want to know that information either, but I am aware that Ashton is loud." Michael walked over and took the spot next to me whilst Ashton grinned and shook his head.

"I am not loud," Ashton spoke up and both Michael and I started laughing. I wasn't laughing because I disagreed with him, but the fact that it bothered him made me want to laugh. "I'm not," he repeated.

Michael cleared his throat to stop himself from laughing. "Ashton, you are loud in many ways, and I only say this because I can hear you across the room sometimes. But, not like being exactly vocal, though I'd rather not talk about this. I just want to watch this movie with you guys." He put his hand in the popcorn, grabbed a large handful and shoved it into his mouth.

I looked over to Ashton to know what I should do or say. He smirked, grabbed the remote from me, kissed part of my mouth at the same time and started the movie. I couldn't contain the smile that tugged at my lips at the smooth move he pulled and how he didn't care if Michael saw.

"Oh, and if you try to do anything secretly with your hands while we watch his movie don't think I won't notice," Michael spoke up. I shut my eyes and blushed vigorously.

"Shut up, Michael," Ashton chuckled and licked his lips. His eyes slowly fell down to lock with mine as he bit his bottom lip.

Michael grabbed another handful of popcorn from the bowl in my lap. "Ashton, I hope you don't mind but I'm currently eating the food off your girlfriends lap." I watched as his lips tugged into a smirk and he watched Ashton.