Swear + Luke Hemmings

.22

it's been 2 months oops

so here's a gif of smiley Ashton

Avery's P.O.V

Thank god Ashton had only had a few drinks tonight, as I might have had too many. It was pretty shameful of me to be in this state, when we weren't even at a party tonight. We were playing a drinking game to Criminal Minds. Ashton suggested we went for a walk to get some air, but when trying to leave the house, I spilt a dry orange juice all over my track suits. "They'll be fine," Ashton said, but with them sticky and irritating, I sat down in frustration not far into our walk. 

"I could just..." I started, fumbling with tied waistband.

"As much as I would love that, we are in public and that is illegal" Ashton said, smiling at me on the ground in  an empty street. With his dimples on display, I got distracted by his charisma and impeccable good looks. "Av? I know it's a good view, but are you gunna get up?"

"One moment"

"Sure" he sat next to me and tied the waistband back in place. "You should really throw these out, the elastic is totally ruined"

"Well, that's what the thing is for" I replied motioning him tying the cord. Getting distracted again, I admired his hands. They were so big and manly. I subconsciously found myself biting my lip, and Ash laughed again. He placed his hands on either side of my head and kissed me slowly. It was awesome. Too awesome, that I snaked my hands to under the hem of his shirt.

He immediately broke off, smiled, and pecked my forehead. "We should get some snacks" he suggested, standing up and taking my hand.

"Or we could just..." I replied, wrapping both hands around his forearm, struggling to drag him back down.

"Avery, are you telling me Skittles would not be the best thing right now?" He was right. He was always right.

"Did you bring your wallet?" He nodded. "You're the best" I accepted his hand as we made our way to the closest late night service station. 

We walked hand in hand with the bag plastic bag full of skittles and a $10 DVD copy of Cheaper By The Dozen. 

"This was a ridiculous purchase"

"Well, I don't know about you, but Hilary Duff kills it in this film" I replied, leaning into his shoulder. I swear my body could just melt into his. Why was I so crazy about being physical with him tonight? "I have an idea, come on" I moved away from Ashton, took off my thongs and began running down the empty road with the bag of goods.

"Av! Where are we going?!" He called out from behind me, also taking off his shoes and following me. Any Australian knows running with thongs or "flip flops" is a serious skill, being quite difficult to master. With my adrenaline running, I ran a couple of blocks until turning to a big, green oval with a park on the other side. With my breathing heavy, I couldn't hear my surroundings well, so I paused and waited for Ashton. "This is so stupid" I muttered to myself, with a huge grin on my face. I took my shirt off, leaving me in the freezing cold in a bralette and tracksuits, "Fuck it". 

As soon as he saw me he slowed into a walk, and ran his fingers through his long hair. "God damn it, Avery. This is illegal"

"What is?" I smiled innocently at him.

"Oh you know" He replied, grabbing my waist and kissing me hard. His arms moved around my body, which was warm and amazing against the cold, crisp air. We lay down on the grass and continued kissing, with things really starting to heat up. I loved being impulsive and adventurous, and better yet, I loved that Ashton was the same. Because he had younger siblings, he always acted like the mature and responsible one, but really he was just a huge kid who had very little limits. Of course when he was a goof-ball he was still attractive, but shirtless Ashton in the middle of the night in a park isn't something to complain about.

The silence around us and the radiating body heat made the whole scene so intimate, I could hardly string together a sentence, or hear Ashton.

"What?" I said to him, trying to regain my breath and my senses. 

"I said, I love us" he mumbled into the crook of my neck, and moving his hands onto my hips. I swear that wasn't what I heard.

"No wait, Ash shut up"

"What?"

"Shut up" He moved his hands to each side of me, lifting himself up and looked at me confused.

"What the fuck Avery? You just strip off in a field then-"

"Ashton!" I shouted in a weird whisper-like tone. "I'm serious" I lifted a hand to his lips to further encourage my point. We stayed perfectly still in silence for a moment, as I waited to hear something again.

"It's not because I don't like you, oh my god". Both Ashton and I's eyes widened as we alarmingly sat up together in unison. "You don't have to blow up about this, okay?!" The voice continued. It wasn't loud from where we were, but you could tell the voice was yelling.

Ashton and I quickly put our shirts back on, and put our shoes in the bag of food.

"I think it's coming from the playground."

"Do you think he, she, it, they saw us?"

"If he, she, it or they are arguing, I think their attention was diverted, thank fuck"

"Is this really nothing then?!" Another voice sounded. Ashton gave me a puzzled look, which seemed as though pieces were clicking together in his brain. "I can't believe this!"

"Thats Luke" Ashton said to me, before turning away from me and bolting toward the park. "Hemmings!" I stood there for a moment thinking of how panicked Ashton looked. It took me a second to connect my body to my brain for some reason, as I stood there dumbfounded. Knowledge of Luke's violence brought me back to reality. Although he would never, ever lay a finger on a girl, he could still be pretty intimidating and frightening, with his huge figure and negative attitude. However, if he needs to take a swing at a guy, well, you'd hate to be the guy.

I ran after Ashton as Jane soon came into view. She looked tired and upset, sitting down and leaning against a pole. She looked freezing. On the contrary, Ashton and Luke were in a heated argument, with Ashton firmly gripping onto Luke's arms. Luke tried to shrug him off, and push against his chest, but they both knew Ashton was much stronger. Besides, he did play the drums profusely in high school. 

"What the fuck man?! Calm down" Ashton said.

I walked over to Jane and sat beside her. "Hey, are you okay?"

"Yeah."

"What happened?"

"Luke's mad I can't be his."

"Can't?" I replied.

"There's a bit of a situation don't tell people about." She said simply, putting her hands to her mouth and blowing hot air into them.