Luke falls in love with a pizza delivery boy named Ashton.
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"Will that complete your order sir?"
"Yeah, thanks."
"Alright, and any special instructions with that?"
"Send your cutest delivery boy."
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Luke's P.O.V
It was Friday night.
Calum and Michael were over at my house for our weekly sleep over and we were arguing about what type of pizza we should get.
"Plain cheese is lame." Michael complained to Calum. "Anyone who doesn't like pepperoni is living their life wrong."
"Yeah? Well...you're stupid!" Calum shouted.
I rolled my eyes. "Guys chill, we can get more than one pizza." I faced my computer and typed in my address and the order for a cheese and a pepperoni pizza.
A box caught my eye.
Special Instructions.
I grinned and turned around in my chair to face my friends. "Hey guys, what should I put?" I pointed to the box and they leaned over my shoulders to read.
"Ooh! Ooh! Make them serenade us!" Calum said.
"No no, make him pay for our order!" Mikey laughed.
"Wait, it says I have to call for a special instructions order." I said and pulled out my phone. I punched in the number for the pizza place while Calum and Michael started play fighting on the couch.
I watched them as the phone rang and I felt like such a third wheel, even though we were at my house.
Someone picked up on the other end and I ordered the food.
"Stop biting my nipple!"
"Stop letting me!"
"That's it, you've unleashed the beast!"
Michael jumped on top of Calum and Calum shrieked with laughter as his boyfriend tickled him. "Have mercy!"
"Will that complete your order sir?"
"Yeah, thanks." I turned my attention back to the phone.
"Alright, and any special instructions with that?"
"Yeah." I looked back at the couple who were now cuddling. "Send your cutest delivery boy."
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Ashton's P.O.V.
"Ashton!" My manager called out loudly from the phone.
"Manager!" I shouted back.
"I have a delivery for you. Here's the address."
I took the paper and studied it. "But my shift is almost over, why not send Kelly?"
"Because I'm not in the mood to send Kelly. Now get out of here and accept the challenge." He handed me two boxes of pizzas and I sighed. "Fine."
I put them in the passenger side of the delivery car and climbed into the drivers seat.
The house wasn't too far away, which was good.
I checked that the address on the paper to the one on the house. It was right.
I got out and grabbed the pizzas, walking up to the door.
I rang the doorbell and I could hear the sounds of people inside.
"Ew, get your nipple blood off my couch!"
The door opened and a boy stood there.
French fry, I thought. Cos he was tall, blonde and thin.
"I'm serious Mikey, clean that up!"
"It's not my fault Calum keeps biting me!" Someone protested.
"Stop letting him bite you! It's that simple." French fry rolled his eyes. He looked at me and smiled. "So you were the cutest."
"Sorry?" I asked, confused.
"You were the winner. Oh god I'm sorry, it's freezing out there! Come in, my wallets upstairs." He ushered me in and took the pizzas. "I'll be right back! It was thirty two even right?"
I nodded and he ran upstairs. I just wished he would hurry; it was against the rules to go inside someones house while on duty.
The people on the couch stopped messing around to look at me. They shared a grin with each other and ducked behind the couch.
I named them Asian Boy and Rainbow Dash.
French fry came down a moment later, handing me the money. "Here you go...hey, what's your name?"
"Did my nametag fall off?" I asked and he frowned. "No."
"Then read it." I said.
He looked down to my chest and looked at my nametag. "Ashton?"
"Yes French fry." I gave him a smile and walked to the door as his friends attacked the pizzas.
"French fry?" He followed me.
"Well it's not like you have a nametag." I said, opening the door.
"My name's Luke." Said French fry.
"I didn't ask." I shut the door in his face. It was late and I get sassy when I'm tired.
I climbed into the car and drove off, a faint smile on my face.
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Luke's P.O.V.
It was seven days after that incident, and Michael and Calum had just come over for our sleep over.
"Let's get Chinese! I'm starving!" Michael said but I shook my head and dialed the familiar pizza place number. "Nope, we're going to get pizza."
"Again?" Calum complained.
"You got something wrong with pizza?" Mikey and I shouted at him and he shrunk back in fear. "Pizzas fine."
"Hello, this is Perfect Pizza, how may I help you?" A bored voice asked.
My eyes widened and I smiled. "Ashton?!
The kid on the other end froze.
Then, "French fry?"
"It's Luke actually." I chuckled.
"What do you want French fry?" Ashton asked.
"A pizza." I said in duh tone.
"Yeah no shit." He snapped back in the same tone and I tsked. "That's no way to talk to a paying customer."
"You haven't payed anything, I can talk to you how I want."
"What's on the menu to pay for?" I asked, grinning as I leaned against the counter.
He huffed and started listing off different types of pizzas and I cut him off.
"Not that menu."
I could hear him glaring at me through the phone. "I will call the police for sexual assault."
"Aw come on, I'm sorry. I thought you could handle me." I laughed.
"Sorry, I don't like french fries." He snapped.
"Ashton! Get off the phone with your girlfriend already!" Someone called in the back ground.
"I'm trying." He grumbled.
"Wait, don't hang up." I pleaded.
"Are you going to order something or not?" He snapped.
"Hold on." I pulled the phone away from my face and yelled to my friends. "Guys! What kind of pizza do you want?"
"Asian Boy and Rainbow Dash are there too?" Ashton asked.
"Who?"
"Nothing."
"Yeah, get the number 2!" Mikey yelled. "Calum and I will share that."
I frowned. "Who am I supposed to share with?"
"Haha, you're all alone." Ashton teased me. "Poor little French fry."
"Hmmm." I growled, then brightened as I got an idea. "Cancel that order Ash."
"Don't call me that." He said. "Don't act like we're friends."
"You don't make friends with French fries?" I pouted and he hung up on me.
I ran up to my room where Calum and Mikey were basically fucking on my bed.
"Guys EW stop! We're going out to eat, so put some pants on!"
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Ashton's P.O.V.
I looked up from the register as the bell above the door rang, meaning someone had just come in.
I gasped and dropped to my knees and hid behind the counter as French fry and his friends came in.
"Hello? Ashton?" He called out and wondered why this always happened to me.
Kelly had the day off today, so it was just me.
And my manager, but he was out on a delivery order.
"Come on Ashy, I know you're in here, the door is unlocked and the lights are on." He laughed. "Let us just order and I swear we'll behave."
I heaved a sigh and stood up suddenly, startling Luke.
"What do you want then, French fry?" I grumbled.
"My name's Luke." He pouted.
"That's not on the menu sorry." I said, casually holding out a menu.
"Fine." He went to snatch it from me but I slapped him across the face with it instead, deciding he didn't deserve it.
Rainbow Dash cracked up in the background and Asian Boy slapped him.
French fry frowned at me. "Hey!"
"You want the Menu? Earn the Menu." I sassed.
He looked me over and grinned. "Alright."
He hopped over the counter and I gasped and backed up.
"But...what about our food." Asian Boy complained as Luke advanced and I backed away, and we ended up in the kitchen.
"You're not allowed back here." I said nervously. My heart was hammering.
"I'm just earning what I deserve." French fry smiled.
He reached towards me and brushed his hand through my hair, his other hand grabbed my waist and roughly pulled me to him.
"Hey..." I whined weakly.
"Shut up." He said fondly, and crashed his lips to mine.
Alarm bells rang in my head and I just stood there and stared up at him, waiting for him to stop.
Finally he pulled back and winked at me. "Did I earn it?"
"Not even close." I recovered from the shock. "You kiss like a French fry."
He suddenly grabbed my hands and spun me around, stopping with my back against his chest. He held my hands in his as he kissed down my neck.
I gasped and leaned against him for support as my legs suddenly gave out.
"Your pizzas are going to taste like sex." He mumbled around my skin.
"That's okay French fry." I managed to get out as he picked me up and brought me to the table where we knead out the dough.
He climbed over me and continued his path of kisses down my neck, stopping at my shirt.
He ripped it off so hard a button flew off.
"Calm down French fry." I smirked. "I'm here all night."
He pulled off his own shirt and cupped my face with one hand as he kissed down my chest.
I reached a hand out and managed to flick off the light switch, and we continued in the dark.