Chapter 13: 12 - I Can't Sleep 'Cause My Mind Keeps Racing

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Dedication: @Guest1124

So things in this chapter go from 0 - 100 real quick lmao (more like 0 - 50 if we're being honest), so if you're an innocent mind who doesn't want to read anything sexual or just not comfortable with it then everything between the three dashes (---) you can skip. It honestly isn't that bad though but I'm just warning incase people don't want to read that.

Sorry for the late update but I just have 7 more exams to go and I can upload like there's no tomorrow (if I don't procrastinate lol).

If you notice any spelling or grammatical errors please let me know so I can fix them!

Thanks to everyone who's read, voted and/or commented so far. It really means a lot. If you enjoy then please continue to do so because it really makes me happy! :) - Vanessa

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Luke was bored. Ashton could tell by the constant rustling beside him as they both sat on Ashton's bed, backs against the wall. Ashton was reading, or at least attempting to, while Luke was doing God knows what.

"What are you doing, Luke?" Ashton sighed when the rustling beside him refused to cease.

"Nothing," he sighed out dramatically and Ashton rolled his eyes, shaking his head a little.

"Why don't you find something to do then?" He asked, putting his book down. Ashton had told Luke he was reading and that he might be bored but he insisted they hung out anyways. He didn't understand why if he was just going to complain. He loved Luke but that didn't mean he wasn't annoying sometimes.

"Come on Ash, lets do something," Luke whined out childishly. Ashton could hear the pout in his voice and couldn't help but smile fondly in Luke's direction.

"I told you you would be bored," Ashton sighed, closing the book.

"Did you? I don't remember that," Luke said playfully, poking Ashton's side and making him yelp. It wasn't fair when he did that, especially because Ashton couldn't see it coming. Ashton grumbled in annoyance before reaching out for Luke.

Luke chuckled, clearly not realising what Ashton was trying to do. When Ashton's hand found Luke's stomach, he poked Luke with all his force right in the middle of his stomach. Luke screamed and swatted Ashton's hand away. Ashton, on the other hand, burst out into fits of giggles. He'd never heard someone scream like that just by being poked in the stomach and it was now his favourite thing ever.

Ashton fell over on the bed, rolling onto his back as he gripped his stomach that hurt from laughing so hard. Luke was grumbling in mock annoyance but Ashton didn't care because he hadn't laughed this hard in ages, even if it wasn't that funny.

Before he knew what was happening, Luke was straddling his thighs. Ashton stopped laughing when Luke grabbed Ashton's hands that were clutching his stomach and pinned them above his head with one hand around both wrists.

"Lukey, what are you doing?" Ashton breathed out, eyes wide. Ashton's question was answered, however, when Luke's other hand went to tickle his sides. Ashton screamed out, laughing hysterically to the point where he could barley breathe.

"L-Lukey," Ashton laughed, tears in his eyes from how hard he was laughing. "S-stop!" Ashton screamed because he honestly felt like he was going to die or pee himself, the first being the better option as it was less embarrassing.

"Apologise," Luke said, sounding as though he was smirking. Ashton was still gasping for breath, cheeks flushed and hair tousled from trying to get away from Luke to no avail.

"No," he pouted because Luke was annoying when he was smug and he refused to give in.

"If you don't apologise I'll just keep tickling you," Luke said proudly. Ashton bit his bottom lip, contemplating on whether or not it was worth standing his ground. He couldn't fight Luke off; he definitely wasn't strong enough for that when he hadn't done physical exercise in probably nine years.

"Lukey," Ashton whined, pouting his lip and hoping he would just let him go. "Why don't you apologise? You started it," Ashton muttered.

"Because I say so," he said simply and Ashton groaned.

"No," he said again, knowing he'd probably regret it but Luke was honestly too smug for his own good and he hoped he would just give up.

Ashton screamed out when Luke started tickling him again. He knew he was being too loud but he hoped someone would come and check if he was being attacked, forcing Luke to stop and he wouldn't have to apologise.

Luke stopped his attack to put a hand over Ashton's mouth, Ashton's giggles muffled by his hand.

"Shush, Ash. You're making too much noise," Luke chuckled fondly. Ashton squirmed his head, hoping Luke would remove his hand but he kept it there to his avail. Ashton whined into Luke's hand but he just laughed.

Ashton grumbled incoherently and decided he had one option left. He didn't expect, however, after licking Luke's hand for Luke to just lick his cheek in return but he was at least relieved that Luke had removed his hand.

"Ew Lukey! Gross!" Ashton yelled, wiping his cheek on his arm that was still pinned above his head. Ashton scrunched up his nose, trying to wipe his cheek and pouted because Luke was mean.

"You're so cute," Luke breathed out above him, making Ashton's cheeks turn red. He couldn't help but giggle, however, when Luke placed a kiss on the tip of his nose. He scrunched up his face at the feeling but smiled anyways. Luke chuckled above him before placing feather light kisses all over his face; on his cheeks, eyelids, forehead and nose, Ashton just giggling uncontrollably in return.

His breath hitched when he felt Luke's lips linger on the corner of his mouth and he swallowed loudly. He could feel Luke smile against his face, or maybe smirk he wasn't sure. Luke lifted his lips so that they were just barely grazing the side of Ashton's lips, his breath that smelt like mint tea fanning across his face.

Luke grazed his lips to the left so the he was hovering over Ashton's lips completely and Ashton shivered as he barley felt Luke's lip ring against his lips. Their breaths mingled together, both seeming frozen in the position they were in. Ashton expected it, however, when Luke's lips pressed down on his own.

He didn't think he'd ever get used to the feeling of Luke kissing him. He loved the soft scratch of his stubble against his face. He loved the cold metal of his lip ring against his lips. He loved the plumpness of his lower lip in particular and the way his lips were just slightly chapped. He loved Luke and when Luke moved his lips against Ashton's, he gladly reciprocated.

He was still nervous about kissing, he hadn't done it much and he didn't think he was any good but if Luke didn't complain then he hoped he wasn't too bad. Luke swiped his tongue against Ashton's lips and he remembered what to do from the last time, so he hesitantly opened his lips, Luke's tongue quickly slipping inside.

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Ashton breathed heavily through his nose, their tongues moving together. Luke bit down softly on Ashton's bottom lip and he gasped at the feeling. Luke pressed his lips against Ashton's harder when hearing the soft sound that escaped him, his hand that wasn't holding Ashton's wrists moving to his hair, tugging softly on his curls and eliciting an involuntary moan from the boy beneath him.

Ashton blushed, embarrassed that he'd made that sound. Luke pulled back slightly, both breathing heavily. Ashton bit down on his bottom lip, waiting for Luke to make a joke or be his usual cocky self.

"Fuck, you're so beautiful," Luke breathed and Ashton swallowed thickly, not expecting that.

Luke's hand that was still in Ashton's hair, tugged harder until Ashton's neck was slightly arched and exposed. Ashton breathed heavily in anticipation and a whine escaped when Luke attached his lips to the side of Ashton's neck, just right of his Adam's apple. He sucked and bit down on the skin making Ashton squirm at the overwhelming feeling, his breathing getting more intense.

Ashton could feel himself hardening below but Luke's assault on his neck felt so good he didn't even feel embarrassed about it. He was glad, however, that Luke was straddling his thighs because he knows for sure he would've felt it if he was further up and that would've been embarrassing.

When Luke detached his lips, he blew softly on the mark, the contrast in in temperature making Ashton buck his hips up. Luke had slightly lifted himself while kissing Ashton so that he wasn't completely pinning him down, and so Ashton moaned when his hard on rubbed against Luke's stomach through his jeans, the slight friction making his mind completely overwhelmed, so much so that he didn't even feel embarrassed at how desperate he sounded.

"Fuck," Luke groaned, latching his lips onto Ashton's again. Luke lifted his lower half off Ashton, and with his free arm pried Ashton's legs apart so the he could settle between them. As Luke continued to kiss Ashton furiously, he ground his hips down so that his thigh rubbed against Ashton, giving him the friction he desperately craved while Luke's hard on rubbed against Ashton's lower stomach.

"O-oh my God," Ashton moaned, breathing heavily as Luke's hand slipped under his shirt to rub at his skin and he continued to grind against him. "L-Luke," Ashton whined, so completely overwhelmed.

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Luke halted his movements, however, when the door burst open.

"Whoa Blindy! Getting some action there," Brad said, seeming completely at ease with what he just walked in on. Luke groaned angrily, lowering himself so that he was completely on top of Ashton who buried his head into Luke's chest out of embarrassment, Luke releasing his wrists from his grasp.

"Can you fucking leave?" Luke growled, shifting slightly to probably look at Brad. The movement, however, made Ashton moan into Luke's chest as he rubbed against him unintentionally. Ashton gripped onto Luke's biceps, Luke's arms on either side of his head, overwhelmed at the feeling.

"Damn, with me in the room still Blindy. You got some exhibitionist kink I don't know about?" He asked, smirk evident in his voice and Ashton felt like he would die from embarrassment.

"Listen here you little shit-" Luke began but Brad cut him off.

"No, you listen. This is my dorm and I have shit I need to do here. If you two want to fuck, go to another dorm or do it here, I don't really give a shit. I'm not leaving though so deal with it," Brad said simply.

"Ew," Ashton whispered into Luke's chest at the thought of Brad being in the room. Ashton could feel Luke's annoyance and anger through the bond.

"It's okay, Lukey. Let's just go have dinner or something?" Ashton suggested quietly. Luke's anger diminished as he placed a soft kiss to Ashton's cheek.

"Okay, baby," Luke whispered in return. "Can you give us five fucking minutes then or something?" Luke asked Brad harshly.

"Fine, but if I get back and you two are fucking, don't expect me to leave," Brad said before the slam of a door was heard. Luke groaned angrily as he rolled off of Ashton. He could feel Luke lying beside him as he sat up.

"I really, really hate that guy," Luke said, sighing. Ashton nodded, feeling uncomfortable with the tightness in his pants. He wished he wasn't wearing skinny jeans right now but he didn't really own any other types of pants to begin with.

"I'm still hard!" Luke whined beside him and Ashton blushed. He can't believe they actually did that. He knew they wouldn't have had sex because there was no way he was ready for that yet, but he also wasn't sure what they would've done because he wasn't experienced by any means.

Ashton cleared his throat, trying to discreetly shift his jeans to relieve the discomfort but of course Luke would notice.

"Don't worry, Ash. Just think of your grandma naked or something and it'll go away," Luke suggested casually, making Ashton cringe.

"Gross, Lukey!"

"That's the point!" Luke laughed, "We can't go out to eat if we're both hard, now can we?"

Ashton just grumbled, shifting uncomfortably but he refused to do as Luke said because that was just completely gross.

"I'm already going down," Luke said happily and Ashton groaned, burying his face in his hands because this was so awkward he wanted to die.

"Aw, are you embarrassed?" Luke teased, shifting closer to Ashton so that his arm was pressed against Ashton's thigh, Ashton sitting crossed legged while Luke was lying on his back still. "Hey, you're not that hard anymore either!"

"Lukey, stop," Ashton whined, blushing because Luke was looking at his lower region and was just being so annoying. He tugged his shirt lower down and put his hands back up to cover his face.

"Okay okay, I'm sorry," Luke laughed lightly, making Ashton sigh in relief. Ashton felt Luke shuffling beside him before Luke gently gripped onto his wrists, pulling his hands away from his face. He felt Luke place a kiss to his forehead and Ashton leaned into the touch.

"Let's go have dinner then, shall we?" Luke asked and Ashton nodded, smiling shyly.

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Ashton sighed as he walked out of the music room, hand linked with Luke's. "I'm never going to get it, Lukey," Ashton grumbled, pouting slightly.

"Ash, you're not already going to be an expert on the drums when this is just your second time playing them," Luke said as they walked back to Ashton's dorm. "It takes time, practice and commitment," Luke urged, gently squeezing their intertwined hands.

"But I'm really bad."

Ashton didn't want to sound whiny but he'd dreamed of playing the drums since he was little so when Luke told him he knew how and wouldn't mind helping him out, he was more excited than he could describe. So it was more than a little frustrating when he couldn't get it right, especially when it was obvious Luke was getting frustrated himself. He didn't blame Luke of course; anyone would have to have the patience of a saint to teach Ashton at this point.

"I've seen people worse than you and they could see so I think you should be proud, baby. I know I can be a little impatient sometimes but I guess it's because I just forget sometimes. I know it seems stupid to forget and I don't know how it happens but sometimes I just forget you have it harder than a lot of other people," Luke said, seeming guilty.

Ashton nodded, "I understand, Lukey. It's okay."

"I just feel so bad not understanding what you've been through and what it's like. I feel like a bad boyfriend," Luke grumbled.

"I know I don't have any past relationships to compare this one to, but I know for sure you're a great boyfriend, Lukey. I don't expect you to understand what it's like for me, how could you? You try though and that's all that matters," Ashton said sincerely, smiling in Luke's direction.

Ashton almost had a heart attack when Luke suddenly let out a very unmanly squeal, stopping them in their path. "I have the perfect idea!"

Ashton frowned, hesitant of this so called 'great idea' but he just nodded anyways, urging Luke to go on.

"Okay, so what if I was blind for a day?" Luke said, seeming proud of his idea.

"What?" Ashton asked, eyebrows furrowing further.

"Well, if I like blindfolded myself for a day or something, maybe it'd be easier to understand what you're going through. I feel terrible for always forgetting and maybe I don't appreciate how easy I have it. This could change that!"

If Ashton was being honest, he thought this was a terrible idea. He didn't even understand why Luke felt the need to do this but he just seemed so excited that Ashton reluctantly nodded, Luke whooping in excitement.

"You don't have a cane or anything, Luke. How are you going to get around?" Ashton asked, trying to keep the scepticism from his voice. Luke was silent for a moment, probably thinking and Ashton was about to sigh in relief before Luke spoke again.

"Calum's roommate plays hockey so I'll just use his hockey stick!" Ashton had to bite his tongue to stop himself from groaning.

"Luke, are you really going to walk around blindfolded with a hockey stick?"

"Come on, Ash! Tomorrow's the weekend so I don't have to worry about lectures or anything and it's the perfect time."

"Luke-" Ashton began, sighing.

"Come on, baby," Luke whispered and if Ashton didn't know any better he'd think Luke was trying to seduce him into agreeing.

"Okay fine," Ashton grumbled. Luke pressed his lips to Ashton's, making him sigh into the kiss.

"There we go, no more pouting now," Luke said happily once they'd pulled away.

Ashton nodded but couldn't help but think that tomorrow would be a disaster. He didn't understand how they'd both get around when they were both 'blind' especially because Luke wasn't used to it but he knew once Luke made up his mind about something there was no changing it.

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"Brad," Ashton sighed, trying desperately not to get too angry.

"Come on, Blindy. Just one more party. Sure the other one didn't go all too well but this time will be better!" Brad chirped and Ashton pinched the bridge of his nose, trying not to snap. He didn't get annoyed too often and tried to remain positive as often as possible.

"I said no, Brad," Ashton muttered where he was sat on the bed, book in hand.

"Geez, Blindy. Just thought you'd want to come since your boyfriend will be there."

Ashton froze, eyebrows furrowing. Luke would be there? He didn't know whether or not to be upset that Luke didn't tell him. He obviously wasn't obligated to tell him every aspect of his life so he didn't know how to react. He wasn't angry but more confused on how he should feel. Luke had friends and partied. It wasn't Ashton's scene but obviously Luke wasn't entitled to stop doing the things he liked for Ashton's sake.

Ashton just shrugged because he still wouldn't go to the party, not after last time. A voice in the back of his head wouldn't stop whispering that perhaps Aleisha would be there but he shook it away. He had to start trusting Luke if this was going to work. If he doubted everything Luke did, then there's no way their relationship would work out. Even if he trusted Luke, however, he didn't know if he trusted Aleisha. She seemed nice enough but then again, so do a lot of other people before they stab you in the back.

After Brad left to the party, Ashton knew it was probably late enough to go to sleep. He made sure to turn all the lights off before heading to bed. He once forgot and for some reason Brad shouted at him for thirty minutes. He didn't understand why he got so upset since it was just a mistake but he just shrugged it off.

Ashton was woken up by his phone saying he had an incoming call from Luke what seemed like minutes later but was probably hours. He groggily reached for his phone on the headboard, sighing in relief when he found it. He answered the phone and was confused by the background noise he heard. He heard thumping music and laughter and he was confused as to why Luke called him. Maybe it was an accident since he'd once called his mom when he sat on his phone so he opted to just hang up.

"Who wants to play truth or dare?" A high American voice rang through the phone. He heard a few whoops and Luke's answering reply of yes before shuffling. He knew he should probably hang up but he couldn't bring himself to do it so he just listened instead.

"Lukey, you go first," the voice giggled and Ashton swallowed the lump in his throat at the use of his nickname for Luke. It sounded better coming from her and he couldn't help but frown. He felt as though something were crawling through his stomach, uneasy with whoever this girl was. There was more shuffling before Luke spoke.

"Truth," he said, voice sounding slurred and he was probably drunk but Ashton tried to ignore it because Luke was entitled to have fun and go to parties.

The voice that answered was deep and almost incoherent with how drunk the person probably was, it made him cringe. "If you had to pick one person in the room to fuck the blind pretty boy I've seen you with, like a threesome with you as well," he chuckled, "for one thousand bucks, who would it be?" He asked happily and slowly since he was so drunk.

Ashton's eyes widened comically and he almost choked on his saliva. His breath hitched as he waited for Luke's reply and he felt sick with the way people were talking about him. He wondered if Luke talked about him like that when he wasn't around and it made him feel more sick at the thought. His question was answered, however, with the sudden burst of anger through the soulmate bond.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Luke's voice boomed, making Ashton flinch. "That's my soulmate you're talking about you piece of shit!"

Ashton couldn't help but sigh a little in relief at Luke's reaction. He was scary when he was angry and especially when he was drunk or maybe just tipsy, but he was pleased he hadn't said anything bad. He didn't like Luke hanging with those people but he reminded himself after the Aleisha fight that it wasn't his place to tell Luke who he could or couldn't be friends with.

"Calm down, Luke," someone grumbled.

"I didn't know you'd met your soulmate, Lukey," the American girl laughed. "That's cute."

Luke grumbled something about not wanting to play anymore and Ashton could feel how angry he still was through the bond so instead the girl screamed, "my turn!"

"Truth or dare?" someone asked.

"Dare," she laughed and honestly how often would this girl keep laughing? He didn't mean to sound bitter but it was hurting his ears a little if he was being truthful.

The deep voice from the guy earlier responded. "Arzaylea, I dare you to kiss Luke," he said, sounding smug. Ashton felt as though he was going to be sick. He sucked in a sharp breath and swallowed loudly, waiting for Luke's response.

"Dude, what the fuck is your problem? I said I wasn't playing anymore and I have my soulmate! I'm not fucking cheating on him- get the fuck away from me," Luke screamed, anger growing with each word he said.

Despite Ashton's relief he wanted Luke to get out of there as soon as possible. He didn't trust those people and he was afraid of what they'd do to his Lukey.

"Where are you going?" Someone asked after some shuffling through the phone.

"Back to my dorm," Luke grumbled, anger lacing his voice and emotions.

"Who's going to drive you back?" The American- Arzaylea asked. Luke didn't respond and instead Ashton heard the music get louder together with the sound of laughter and cheering before it went quiet, Luke probably outside. Suddenly there was a loud rustling right on the phone and before Ashton realised what was happening he heard Luke's sudden intake of breath.

"Ashton?" Luke whispered into the phone, seeming almost afraid. Ashton mentally slapped himself for not hanging up when he had the chance.

"Uh, yeah?" Ashton asked, clearing his throat which was think from sleep.

"Why are you on the line?" Luke asked, not seeming angry like Ashton thought he would.

"You accidentally called me I think," Ashton whispered, shifting slightly.

"What did you hear? Are- are you mad at me?" Despite the situation Ashton couldn't help but notice how cute and vulnerable sounding Luke was when he was drunk. Ashton just wanted to snuggle with him but had to remind himself that now wasn't the time.

"Since you started playing truth or dare," Ashton said. "I'm not mad, Lukey. Thank you for defending me to that guy and not kissing that girl," Ashton mumbled, a little shyly. Luke chuckled.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you about the party. I hadn't been to one in what felt like forever and since your last uh- experience at a party wasn't the greatest I didn't want to worry you or whatever," Luke said, voice slightly slurred. Ashton nodded even though Luke couldn't see.

"I understand, Lukey. It's okay I'm not mad."

"So you- you didn't hear anything else?" Ashton stiffened at the guilty sound of Luke's voice, any temporary relief now gone.

"What did you do?" Ashton asked shakily, Luke silent on the other end. Ashton was about to demand answers before Luke finally responded.

"IdidabodyshotoffofArzaylea," Luke said so fast Ashton didn't catch a word.

"What?"

"I did a body shot off of Arzaylea," Luke groaned. "I'm sorry baby, I know I shouldn't have," Luke said, sounding close to tears.

"What are body shots?" Ashton asked, confused.

"They're- it's when you uh- like have tequila shots and you um- you lick the uh, the salt off the person's body and you- you take the uh- the lime from their mouth," Luke grumbled, guilt strong through the bond. Ashton cringed and and felt an ache in his chest but was slightly relieved. He expected something worse despite him hating what Luke just told him.

"Are you mad now?" Luke whispered.

"Yes," Ashton said truthfully, swallowing.

"I'm so so sorry Ashy-"

"Thank you for telling me, Lukey. And thank you for everything else during truth and dare. I'm mad, I wont lie, but I forgive you," Ashton said sincerely. "As long as you promise me you'll never do that again." He felt nervous placing his complete trust in Luke. It was easy for Luke to promise and simply do it again but Ashton was trusting him. Luke had been truthful and apologised after all and despite how much it hurt to picture what Luke had described doing to some beautiful girl, he knew Luke was trying after all. Ashton knew Luke wasn't perfect and by accepting that, it was easier to acknowledge his mistakes and accept that he was trying to better himself.

He wouldn't act like he wasn't mad, because he needed Luke to know he was upset about it, but Luke had also rejected kissing Arzaylea and that made trusting Luke easier.

Luke had spent most of his teenage years partying, drinking and sleeping around and to know how much Luke had changed since meeting Ashton and knowing he'd only been to one party made forgiving Luke easier. He was trying and it was okay to make mistakes as long as they didn't become habits and Luke realised he had hurt Ashton by what he did with Arzaylea.

"I'm sorry for hurting you, baby. I promise I'll never go to another party again- shit," Luke said, the sound of something crashing in the background.

"Luke?" He asked, worriedly.

"I tripped over a garbage can," Luke laughed and Ashton was reminded once again that Luke was drunk but couldn't help giggling a little despite the situation.

"You don't have to stop going to parties, Lukey. I just don't like it when you do... that with other people," he mumbled, trying to remove the image of Luke with someone else from his head.

"So you'd rather I just do it with you then?" Luke said, sounding smug and Ashton felt his cheeks flame.

"What?" He squeaked.

"You said I shouldn't do it with other people. So does that mean you want me to do body shots off of you?" Luke asked, sounding amused.

"N-no I didn't mean that," Ashton hurriedly tried to explain but was cut off by Luke laughing.

"It's okay, baby. I know what you meant. I wouldn't mind doing body shots off of you though." Ashton blushed again. "But I don't think parties are really for me anymore, I mean I'd much rather spend time with you," Luke said happily and Ashton couldn't help grinning.

"So can I come by your dorm to spend the night?" Luke asked.

"I'm still mad at you Lukey and plus Brad might be here soon-"

"I'm already here you little shit. Can you shut the hell up so I can sleep now? I'm tiered of hearing about body shots and whatever the fuck else you're talking about," Brad grumbled from his side of the room.

Ashton let out what was probably the most unmanly squeal of all time as he clutched his chest, Brad mumbling in the background.

"Baby, are you okay?" Luke asked, sounding panicked. Ashton tried to even out his breathing and partially wanted to throw his cane at Brad but knew it would probably be a bad idea.

"I'm fine," Ashton breathed, "turns out Brad is already here. I'll talk to you tomorrow, okay?"

"Fine," Luke said, sounding like he was pouting. "Don't forget I'm blind tomorrow." Ashton refrained from groaning, hoping Luke himself had forgotten.

"Yeah I remember."

"I love you, baby," Luke said and Ashton couldn't help the giant grin that overcame his face, feeling his heart swell.

"I love you, Lukey," Ashton whispered, giggling a little because he loved saying it and he loved hearing it.

Ashton fell asleep replaying the sound of Luke telling him he loved him in his mind. He knew it was the only way to get rid of the images that threatened his mind, the images of Luke and Arzaylea, because even if Ashton trusted him more and more everyday, he didn't trust her. He just hoped she'd stay away.

Ashton, however, couldn't get rid of the bad feeling he had building in his stomach, the feeling telling him she wouldn't.

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Just wanted to let you guys know I have two new Lashton stories up! I'll start uploading at the end of November but if you're interested then you can go check them out. :) They're called The Kids Aren't Alright and Who Can Save Me Now?.

I'm super excited for them so it'd mean a lot if you guys gave them a try!

Hope you enjoyed the chapter. :)

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