"Calum stop touching Michaels butt and stand still" Andy yells at the immature group of boys. They laugh to each other before acting serious, posing as Andy snaps away. I look over to Abbie, her eyes fixated on Michael. I smirk and stroll across the room to her "So.. Michael?" I tease, her face lights up and her cheeks flush red "What about him?" She asks, attempting to hide her embarrassment with a smile "You're definitely into him" I say, a smile spreads across her lips "I do not!" She smacks my arm, I laugh "Then you won't mind if I call him over" I speak "Wait what" She looks at me, quizzical "Micha-" I yell, but I'm cut off by Abbies hand colliding with my mouth. "Okay okay, I might like him and little" We both laugh, her eyes wander back over to Michael, whose eyes are already glued to Abbie. I smile at the both of them. How cute. I look over to the shoot set and notice Ashton posing for solo photos, he stands in front of a white background and Starla holds a purple light over him. Andy crouches and shoots Ashton from below, I stand back and admire him with every different pose he pulls. Damn my mans a snacc.
After the shoot I headed home and the boys went to the recording studio to put the final touches on the new album. I sit alone on my window sill, a cup of hot chocolate rests between my hands. I stare out over the city, watching in awe as people walk by and cars fill the streets. The city lights flicker and the static sound of the sleepless city fills my ears. I softly hum the tune to disconnected whilst taking a sip of the warm liquid. My phone buzzes, it's a text from Abbie
'Michael asked me on a date. What do I do?!?'
Say yes dumbass!
I type a quick reply before placing my phone down, looking out the window again. I start to sing the words to disconnected "You are my getaway, you are my favourite place. We put the world away, we get so disconnected" I sing, drawing patterns into the fabric beneath me. My phone buzzes again. This time its Ashton
'I wrote a song about you'
I smile at the message. My god my life is a dream. I type a quick reply
'Send it to me??'
It's only a few seconds before I receive a reply
'You'll hear it at the album release party'
Another party? I think to myself. For someone who doesn't like to drink. He sure does like to party
'Ugh, seriously?'
I roll my eyes, I rush of excitement overwhelms me as the thought of a new album enters my mind. I can't wait to hear the new music
'Yes and I'm coming over tonight. I need to talk to you about something'
That's never a fun sign. I reply a quick 'okay' before jumping up from my seat and walking to my bathroom. I turn on the shower and let the water run, sticking my hand underneath to check the temperature. I open the music app on my phone and press shuffle on my 5SOS playlist, I remove the tight jeans from my legs and the Ashtons All Time Low shirt from my body along with the rest of my clothing and hop into the shower, I lay my head back letting the warm water wash over my cool skin. The water sends a stinging sensation over the cuts and scrapes that scatter my body from the other nights events. "Britney" the sound of my front door brings me out of my thoughts and Ashtons voice fills my ears "I'm in the shower, give me a few minutes!" I run my fingers through my hair, pouring condition on my palms and massaging it into my scalp. I hum away with the beat of She's kinda hot when I feel a pair of strong arms snake around my waist "Hey gorgeous" Ashtons voice replaces the lyrics of the song and sends a shiver down my spine "What are you doing" I laugh, turning around in his grip and wrapping my arms around his neck "Showering with my girlfriend. What bout you" He smirks with a laugh. I shake my head "You're an idiot" He rolls his eyes "I'm your idiot" I smile at him and place a soft kiss on his lips, one hand snakes its way up my back to the back of my head, deepening the kiss. His tongue slides across my bottom lip asking for entrance, I grant it and our tongues dance together. His hands travel down my body to my butt, squeezing it and signaling for me to jump up, I follow and wrap my legs around his waist, he presses me against the shower wall and his lips travel down my neck earning soft moans from my lips. I tangle my fingers in his hair, twirling his wet curls around my finger tips. His lips connect with the soft spot on my neck and he sucks softly. "Ashton" I moan in pleasure, leaning my head against the wall and closing my eyes. His hand lowers from my hip to his member and positions it between my thighs. "Stop teasing" I moan in frustration, a smile forms on his lips before pressing them against mine. He slowly pushes himself into me, I moan into the kiss earning a smirk from Ashtons lips. His thrusts grow faster earning multiple moans and groans from me. 'Don't stop' begins to play from my phone and Ashton groans, pulling away "No" I say, hungrily grabbing his face and pressing his lips back into mine. A sense of power washes over him and he grabs my waist, he thrusts himself into me, growing faster and faster with each thrust "Fuck" I moan, throwing my head back in pleasure "I'm close" he groans, his breath heavy "Fuck, I'm gonna-" My breath hitches as I come to my end, followed by Ashton. He presses a sloppy kiss to my lips before dropping me back down to my feet. "You should probably wash your hair out, I've gotta talk to you about something" he laughs
I sit on my kitchen counter, dressed in one of Ashtons button up shirts. Watching Ashton throw different herbs and spices into a pot along with beef mince and pasta, attempting to make spaghetti. "So, what'd you want to talk about?" I question, taking a photo of Ashton, knowing damn well his fans will love it. He sighs "So with the new album coming out and everything. We've been planning a tour" I pause before looking to him "Yeah?" I say "And well it's a world tour. So we'll be gone for awhile.." He trails off "How longs a while?" We'd leave at the end of July and come home early next year.." My heart sinks to my stomach "Oh" I look down at my fingers, picking at them "I don't like the idea of leaving you here for so long, and I know Lukes already spoken to Starla about this so I wanted to give you the option of joining me.. Only problem is we'd be spending a fair bit of time in Sydney, since during the Christmas period we will be with our families and I know you don't like the idea of going home" I nod my head slowly thinking it through "Can I think about it?" I ask, trying not to let the tears fall from my eyes "Of course" He speaks softly "Watch the spaghetti Ash" I say, watching as the water from the pasta boils over the pot "Shit" he exclaims rushing to it. I laugh, what would I do without him?
