He's a mob boss (Ashton)

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Ashton

I opened my eyes and yawned as I stretched out. I smiled at my naked body wrapped in mine and Ashton's sheets.

"Babe." I yawned, reaching out. I sat up and sighed as Ashton wasn't in bed. I stood up and grabbed my bra and underwear. I put them on, putting my dressing gown on over my body before walking to the door. I walked through the house.

"Ash?" I called out. My eyes widened slightly as I walked into the living room and saw Ashton with the other boys.

"I didn't...realise you have company." I gulped, wrapping my dressing gown further around my body and getting flustered at the boys seeing me in such dire clothing.

"Yeah, we're planning a heist." He nodded as he stood up. My eyes widened.

"You're doing what?" I scoffed.

"Babe-."

"We talked about this, Ash." I spoke.

"Talked about what?" Luke asked.

"Can I have a private word with you, baby?" Ashton asked.

"I don't think you have a choice." I muttered before grabbing his hand and pulling him into the kitchen.

"You said that the last time was the last time." I spat.

"Y/N, I'm the leader of a gang, I need to do stuff like this." He sighed.

"You nearly died the last time you did a heist." I scoffed.

"Well, there's a first time for everything." He shrugged.

"And what happens when the third time you "nearly die" is the time that you actually die?" I snapped. He sighed and rubbed his hands over his face.

"That's not going to happen." He reassured.

"You don't know that." I choked. He sighed as he took my face in his hands.

"I'm never going to leave you, baby girl. You know why I do these things, okay? You know it's the only way." He spoke gently.

"And what happens when a rival gang comes here, huh? We have two kids in the house, as well as another one coming, what happens when we all have guns pointed at our heads?" I choked.

"That's never going to happen. You know I would never let anything happen to you, or our beautiful family. Okay?" he asked. I sighed.

"Okay." I nodded. He smiled gently and returned the nod before pecking my lips and going back to the boys.

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