Bring you Back. (A Mashton fanfiction)

Chapter Forty-One

**Ashton's P.O.V**

I sat quietly, scrolling through the twitter feed. No one has come into my room at all this morning, so I've been granted the opportunity to stay in bed and follow a few fans. I think Michael was down stairs with everyone else, but of course I wasn't positive. I was quite lonely. But the sheets were delightful to sleep in. Soft and warm. Comfortable was an understatement to describe the feeling in this room at the moment. Not much of my time is spent alone in this place, considering my relationship with Mikey, or just doing things with the other boys. Spending some time with my thoughts only takes place in the shower, if I'm lucky. A knock suddenly broke the silence and I looked at Michael, he smiled widely and I did as well.

"Good morning angel how was your sleep?" He asked shutting the door and slipping in. I stared at his hair and shrugged my shoulder.

"Okay. You dyed your hair Hun?" I asked and he giggled, walking over to me and placed a kiss on my lips.

"Yes I did" he smirked and I felt it. It was awfully soft and smelt good as well.

"You look beautiful with it" I continuing to ruffle it around and admire his new hair, it was so cute. I knew he'd look good with it, I mean he'd look good with any hair color but this was absolutely adorable.

"Well thank you." I smiled, finishing the examination of his hair. "We should go some where today!" He said and I laughed.

"Aren't you still in pain from sledding?" I said, thinking of the pain I endured from that stupid activity, yes in reality it wasn't too bad but don't judge me I'm extremely over dramatic when it comes to things like that. He giggled and rolled his eyes, shaking his head.

"No not at all, why are you in pain, Irwin?" He asked and I fell back onto the pillow, adjusting myself. I nodded staring at the wall.

"My back hurts" I quietly and hastily said. I suddenly felt him crawl on top me, causing me to move my eyes from the wall. He put his head on me spread out his legs, letting out a groan. I couldn't help but laugh at his childish antics to get me annoyed.

"Get off of me" I said trying to push him off of me but as I did it seemed like he put more weight on. I struggled to get him off, and he couldn't help but laugh at me.

"You're cute when your weak" He said and I let out a groan of defeat, giving up.

"Oh shut it Michael"

It took a while before Michael decided to get off of me. Though of course it happened when I finally got used to his body weight pressing down on mine. After I decided to finally get out of bed Michael and I went out to the living room to hang out with Harry. I've noticed since most of the time he was here we hadn't spent much time together, which is strange considering he is my brother. Like he has requested many other times, I had finally agreed to let him and Michael teach me how to play that stupid video game they obsess over. It wasn't the game that confused me, remembering the codes and maneuvers was challenging for me. I could think I was grabbing AK-47 and end up spinning around in circles. Harry laughed and felt though he was the best at this game, maybe compared to me he was. I wasn't the type to play video games, sure I was a loser with no life but a secret hobby of mine was anything creative. Writing, drawing, painting, making and playing music. I mean honestly I don't really care what game you put in front of me, even if I do find some sort of interest in it to figure out how to play would take a lifetime.

"Come on Ashton. Top right click, A-B!" Harry yelled animatedly. I looked at the screen to see a class of zombies coming towards me. I started to run away from them, it was the only thing I remember considering the only thing you do is move the knob up.