off limits || m.c

13: remember jason?

simple, simple day. i'm hanging out with ashton today, we've decided to go to the mall. the other guys are staying at the house and being lazy asses.

as we walked through the crowded mall, with our sunglasses & hoodies on, nobody really payed attention to us. we just looked like a couple if teenagers. because that's what we are.

we were walking into starbucks, until we ran into someone.

"jason?!"

"um, yes?"

ashton pulled his glasses down a bit so he could recognize him. jason laughed.

"ohhhh. hello irwin."

"shhh, don't blow our cover mate."

"oh, sorry, sorry."

i rolled my eyes and walked over to by coffee.

"that'll be $4.62," the barista told me.

"allow me," jason said as he laid down a five-dollar bill.

"where's ashton?"

"in the bathroom."

"get away from me."

"sydney, when are you going to admit it?!"

"there is nothing to fucking admit. you punched luke for no god damn reason, and you made the guys lie and tell ashton he got hit in the face with a basketball."

"hey, that was months ago!"

"whatever."

"listen, just admit you were in love with me and i'll tell ashton the truth."

"fuck no."

"why not?!"

"because, that would be a lie, and i don't fucking lie."

"you don't lie? you don't lie? you're lying right there. i know you sydney, you blink alot when you lie. and your lashes are flapping more than a bird's wings."

"just shut up."

"make me."

"hey guys, i see you guys are catching up. syd, did you order?"

"yeah just for me though."

"why? did you forget who brought you here?"

"my bad, ashton."

"here, go get me the usual."

"okay."

i walked over and ordered his usual, and when i walked back to them, surprising news happened.

"hey syd, guess what?"

"what?"

"i invited jason over to see the guys."

"what."

"yeah, he's coming over later."

jason winked at me and i mentally slapped my head.

7:42 p.m.

*knock on door*

*i answer door*

"well hello, pretty mama."

"ugh."

i opened the door and let jason inside. he walked over to the couch and sat next to michael who was playing destiny. (a real video game, btw)

michael paused the game when he noticed that familiar smell. the smell of someone who just bathed in axe. he looked over to his right and saw jason. his eyes widened.

"what the fuck is he doing here?" he asked standing behind me.

"ashton invited him."

"fuck, ashton!"

"yep."

ashton and the other guys came downstairs. luke's eyes widened and he immediately went right back upstairs.

"hi luke!" jason yelled out.

"luke, come down here," ashton demanded.

he grunted and went downstairs, his eyes never leaving jason.

"guys, remember jason? one of my best mates in 10th?"

"oh yeah. uh, h-hi."

"hey guys."

"so, what's been happening j-jason?" luke asked.

"nothing much. thinking more about the future then present."

"tell us about it."

"i'm most definite that i'm gonna grow up to be sydney's husband."

michael slammed his hands on the couch and started towards jason, but calum held him back.

"michael, whats gotten into you?!"

"um, n-nothing. *clears throat* destiny has gotten to my head."

"stop playing that game so much, then."

"o-okay."

we all sat down and jason keep going on and om about how much he wanted to have a future with me in the future.

"um, jason, you're 20."

"yeah, so are you, ashton."

"here's the thing, 20 year olds don't get to date my 18 year old sister."

"oh, i totally get it, you wanna jump straight to the baby making process, i understand."

"jason-" ashton gritted through his teeth.

"i'm just pulling your peaches, calm down."

"*sigh* good."

"cause it already happened."

ashton turned around and punched jason straight into the jaw.

"get the fuck out."

"ashton i was-"

"i know the truth jason, i was just waiting to hear it from your mouth."

"ash-"

"apologize to luke and get the fuck out."

"i-i'm sorry luke."

he looked at ashton, and ashton glared at him. jason scoffed and gave me the signal "call me" on his way out.

ashton immediately pushed him off the porch after.

"i'm sorry luke."

"its okay ashton."

"why the fuck was i friends with him, again?"

"mum made you and i guess if you weren't friends with him, that would cause problems between our mothers."

"oh yeah."

"yeah, thanks for that ashton."

"anytime, as long as you never had sex with that scumbag, right?"

"of course ashton."

"good. cause if i found out that someone took tour virginity, i'll punch him way harder than jason."

"i get it."

i looked over at michael and his eyes were about to pop out of his head.