Ashton: uhh, I see. So what job are you working as tomorrow?
You: why?
Ashton: just curious...
You: I work as a babysitter sometimes.
Ashton: nice!
You: yeah... I'm gonna rest up for the night... Good night. *sleeps on the couch*
Ashton: Y/N, your room is right there.. Next to mine *smiles*
You: oh? Alright, thanks Ashton. *goes to your room and falls asleep*
Ashton: good night..
You: night. *falls asleep*
Ashton: *sighs and goes to his room*
*the next day*
You: *wakes up and gets ready for work*
Ashton: hey Y/N
You: hey. *goes to the bathroom*
Ashton: I made breakfast...
You: there's breakfast?! :D
Ashton: well yeah, don't you eat breakfast?
You: no... *looks down*
Ashton: well now you do. Eat up.
You: thanks! *eats it*
Ashton: why don't you have breakfast?
You: I'm always forgotten or left with the expired food in the house.
Ashton: I see.
You: don't you have work?
Ashton: yeah, I work in the afternoon.
You: okay, and I got to go. *leaves*
Ashton: alright. Are you eating dinner here?
You: no. I don't eat dinner.
Ashton: Y/N...
You: I'll be back at around 6pm.
Ashton: alright.. I'll be home by 8pm.
You: okay. Bye *leaves*
*later at 9pm*
Ashton: *comes home*
You: *is working overtime*
Ashton: Y/N, I'm home...
You: *finally comes home from work*
Ashton: I thought that you end work at like 6pm?
You: well yeah, but I got to babysit the kids. They wouldn't sleep...
Ashton: oh... Have you eaten?
You: no... I barely have time to.
Ashton: well now you do so eat with me.
You: thanks *smiles and eats with him*
Ashton: how was work today?
You: great. What about yours?
Ashton: good.
You: yeah, I hate my job.
Ashton: I thought you said that you love animals?
You: I do. But not the kids.
Ashton: oh.. Why? I love kids! Kids are fun!
You: not the naughty ones. -.-
Ashton: oh..
You: *sighs*
Ashton: how is your arm?
You: it's alright.
Ashton: show me.
You: why?
Ashton: Y/N..
You: *shows it to him*
Ashton: yeah I'll change your bandages
You: no it hurts.
Ashton: I'll disinfect it..
You: please don't? It stings...
Ashton: well a pretty girl like you wouldn't want a ugly looking scar right?
You: *nods and blushes*
Ashton: I'll do a quick one. I promise.
You: okay..
Ashton: *takes your arms and gently cleans it up and changes the bandages*
You: thanks.. Ashton? Why are you so nice to me?
Ashton: because, no one deserves to be treated like the way you're being treated by your family.
You: you know, you really don't have to..
Ashton: no one has ever been nice to you?
You: you're basically the first. So thanks.
Ashton: did any of your family called or something?
You: nope. I actually blocked all of them.
Ashton: wow...
You: yup. What phone do you use?
Ashton: iPhone. Why?
You: can I borrow your charger?
Ashton: sure.
You: thanks. *charges it*
Ashton: are you okay?
You: no. I got a fucking job later...
Ashton: seriously?!! *sighs*
You: well yeah, money don't drop from the sky...
Ashton: but you just got home.
You: shit my phone is dead... Oh well forget it.
Ashton: what is your job anyway?
You: I work at a club.
Ashton: oh my god...
You: I know right?...
Ashton: can I come with you?
You: why?
Ashton: because I'll be worried for you.
You: oh... *blushes*
Ashton: please??
You: sure, I guess. But you've got work tomorrow and I work until 5am...
Ashton: WHAT?!!
You: my full time job... Yeah.
Ashton: oh my god!
You: see you tomorrow I guess.. You need sleep. You got work tomorrow.
Ashton: I'm still coming with you.
You: no Ashton.. You got work tomorrow.
Ashton: Y/N, I don't take "no" for an answer.
You: what about your job tomorrow?
Ashton: I applied for a leave.
You: since when?!
Ashton: it's fine. I could just get my friend to cover me for the day.
You: alright.. *feels bad*
