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Ashton could've let me out of the story at any point in time, but I didn't want to tell him. I didn't want to leave him in this city of perfection. I couldn't do that to him.

We hadn't talked about the truth in a while. What we talked about didn't seem to get caught in his mind. Like that was just a thing to forget about. When I mentioned something about the fact that this was just a story, he changed the subject immediately and went on about something else, even kissing me mid-sentence.

Of course, when he kissed me, I got distracted. His lips were sent from heaven, and I loved them every time they touched me. So, we kissed a lot. I tried to bring the subject up. We kissed again.

"Ashton, please," I shoved him away. There's a time when you've had enough of heaven, and wanted your real life back. "We need to talk about it."

"Let me just kiss you before you go." He demanded softly, looking lowly as though he was ashamed. "Please, Calum, I want my last taste of the real world before you figure out how to go." He kissed me again, longer this time. Slower. More passionate.

"You want the real world?" I asked, breathing against his lips. He nodded slightly. "You want one last taste?" I bit my lip, backing away from him. I took my shirt off and grabbed his hand, starting to walk. "Well, I'll give it to you."

"Calum . . ." he started once we had reached the second storey, but I made him stop once I'd pushed him against the wall and grinded against him. He sucked in a breath as he moaned, closing his eyes.

I didn't know what I was doing, but I liked it.

"What?"

He shook his head, not even bothering to say anything. He put his large hands under my thighs and lifted me up so my legs were around his waist. He led me to his bedroom, laying me down first before he laid on top of me.

My fingernails dragged down his now shirtless back as he kissed my neck and littered it with love-bites. I grew impatient, grinding against him so roughly that he nearly fell onto me in pleasure.

"Screw the real world," he breathed against my skin. "I want heaven, give me it."

"Well, if you wanna go to heaven, you should fuck me tonight."

i felt like writing but i felt like halsey so boom 


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