Lashton One Shots

Stuck In A Lift

A sudden memory.

He was dancing in front of the mirror, a half empty bottle of alcohol in his hand. He was shirtless and I was watching him intently, loving the way he was dancing. I took a large drink from my bottle and made my way over to him, trailing my fingers over his muscles.

"Earth to Luke?" I snapped my head up and saw Ashton crouching down, waving his hand in my face.

"What?" I asked, standing up.

"You were staring at me like you were hypnotized." He laughed. "It kinda freaked me out."

I forced a laugh. "Ha, sorry. Just staring into space."

He took my spot then. I paced in front of him. It grew quiet.

"I didn't even like it." He said suddenly, staring at a spot behind me. I stopped and looked at him. "What?"

"That vodka from last night. I didn't even like it, but you were drinking yours like there was no tomorrow and I didn't want to get shown up by someone younger." He looked a little embarrassed.

I laughed. "Are you serious? I hated mine. I kept drinking it so it would be gone." I blushed a little. "A-and I wanted to be a 'big kid' like you and drink."

He grinned and faced the wall, pink creeping up on his cheeks.

I sat beside him, wondering if I should bring up last night.

I decided it was still to awkward. "Should we like, call for help or something?" I asked after a while.

He faced the doors. "Do you think someone will hear us?" He asked. "I mean, we are on the top floor."

I shrugged. "Worth a try right?"

"HELP!" He suddenly screamed out the loudest I had ever heard him scream. I jumped a foot and covered my ears. "Dude! That was right in my ear!"

He laughed. "Sorry. But I don't think anyone heard me."

"That's surprising." I mumbled, holding my probably shattered ear.

"Are there cameras in here?" He asked, looking around the ceiling.

I looked too. "No, can't see any."

He hit his head against the wall. "No food, no water, our pets's heads are falling off!"

I rolled my eyes. "Calm down, the others know where we are and will come get us." I fiddled with my lip ring. "You know...eventually."

I sat beside him.

Ashton's P.O.V.

I glanced at him sideways quickly as he sat beside me.

Should I bring up last night? I wondered. No...things will get more awkward.

I sighed. "Well this sucks. I'm starving."

He suddenly brightened. "Oh, I packed some stuff for the car ride in my bag." He crawled over to his bag and pulled out a granola bar. He tossed it to me and I caught it.

"Don't you want this?" I asked in surprise.

Suddenly, I had a flashback, only it was Luke saying that to me.

My head hit the pillow as Luke crawled over me. He drunkenly pulled my shirt off. His fingers were hovering down my pants, and my cloudy mind sobered up a bit. "W-wait." I slurred, stopping his hands. He blinked up at me. "Why, don't you want this?"

I blushed profoundly. Wow, if something did happen last night, I was apparently a bottom. (Actually i havent given 'who tops in lashton sex?' Much thought, cuz its like larry, ashton is older but acts like a child, luke is younger but lip ring dammit.)