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"No."

"W-what do you mean No?" His voice said shakily.

"No, you don't like me. You are just saying that, listen Ashton, you are technically still drunk. You won't remember this in the morning." I said, shaking my head at the end.

"Get under the covers, your room is being occupied right now." I said and chuckled at what was happening next door.

He swiftly got under and shut his eyes.

I shut off my fairy lights and climbed into the opposite side of the bed. After tossing and turning for minutes, Ashton put his hand around my waist and pulled me close.

Without protest, I quickly fell asleep.

Fixing Ashton.Место, где живут истории. Откройте их для себя