Ashton Irwin: Youngblood

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Ashton's POV
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"Aren't you tired of this?" I ask rolling off of her. "Tired of what exactly?" Y/n asks breathing heavily as she tries to catch her breath.

"I mean, four hours ago we were just broken up." I whisper covering my eyes with my arms. I feel her moving to straddle me, taking my arms and placing them on her naked hips.

"You love me right?" She asks rubbing circles on my chest with the palm of her hands. "Yes, but this is toxic for the both of us."

"If you loved me it wouldn't matter, Ashton."
She says giving me a pointed look. "Do you love me?" I ask this time. "Yes, baby. Never doubt it."

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3 months later.

I watch as y/n dances with her new boyfriend. They've been dating for 2 months now but things could change, right?

I watch as y/n laughs at him wiggling his arms around the air. What's so funny about that?

"Hey baby boy." Jenny whispers. Her breath smells like drugs and not strawberries and mint like y/n's.

"Jenny." I nod in acknowledgement, still keeping my eyes on y/n and her boyfriend. I watch as she pushes away from him after whispering something in his ear. He nods and she starts her walk to the restrooms.

"I'm gonna take a leak. I'll be back." I say setting my glass down. I felt her fingers claw into my arm and I hiss.

"You don't want me to join you?" She asks as she attempts at a pout. Oh god, no.

"No." I say snatching my arm back and I walk fast to the restrooms just in time to see y/n walk out.

"Ashton!" She says in surprise when she looks up. "Y/n." I nod.

"I saw that you've moved on fast." I say getting closer to her. "He's nice." She gasps as her back hits the wall.

The one light in the hall illuminates the crevice of her neck and I'm very tempted to lick it.

"What's his name?" I ask her as I bring my hand to touch her hip.

Her skin was as soft as I remember. Her lips were red but it wasn't lipstick. It was from all her lip biting. Her hair was straight and neatly tucked behind her ears. Her baby hairs were stuck to the side of her face. Her neck was sweating but the black choker on her made it hot.

"That's none of your business, Ash." She says bitterly as her hands try to push my chest away. The lower half of her body differs as she grinds on me.

"Remember something, y/n." I say pushing her body up on the wall, her hands pinned to it too.

"What?" She sighs wrapping her legs around my waist. She still wants me.

"You will always be mine. And only mine. Not his, not anyone else's. Only I am allowed to make you happy and touch you the way I know you like."

"I guess it's a good thing you're only mine too."

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