"pass me the rice."
"no."
"calum," michael whines. to shut him up, i grab the box from calum's hands and hand it to him. he gives me a grin in response.
"god, mikey, you're such a child," i tease.
"says the one who can't sleep through a thunder storm."
ashton lets out a little giggle from across from me. "he has a point, luke."
"you're all so mean," i pout.
suddenly, ashton blurts out, "will you go on a date with me?"
my mouth falls open and the table becomes silent. i can see the hope in his eyes. my lips slowly form a smile and i nod.
"of course, silly."
"finally," calum groans.
"just so you know, i called it," michael adds.
"did not!" calum shouts.
laughing, i can't help but notice ashton's expression.
he looks so happy.