are you dating more people? l.h.
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“alright, imma go,” alaska says as she gets up from luke’s bed. it’s the morning after and she has work in an hour. aska has to get back home and shower and change. luke rolls his head so he can see her putting on the clothes from the night before. he thinks of her pretty hips grinding into him.
“alright,” his smile sounds satisfied. he lowkey wishes one of these days she’ll stay a little longer. he hadn’t intended that a one night stand would be turning into six, and now here he was, catching feelings for this girl. she’s funny and gorgeous and smart and creative. “i’ll text you,” luke says before slapping his cheek on the other side of the pillow.
aska looks behind her to spot the boy with the golden locks. he’s definitely charming and handsome, and can be pretty funny. but she’s not about to catch feelings for a dude that promises to text. he took his while the first few times, after the fourth one, he would start texting sporadically about how her day’s been, or ask her what her favorite food is. other times it was just: come over. aska takes a breath and leaves the room. a part of her wants to kiss his lips before she goes, but the other shuts that door and takes her back to her place.
she gets a text when she gets home. it’s this other guy called andres, a friend of a friend who set them up for their first date.
“isn’t that...?” calum asks as he points over to the balcony of the restaurant. there she was, talking and eating and flirting with this buff black guy who had a shaved head. he’s attractive, luke will give him that. he looks down at his smoothie and starts walking.
“let’s just go, cal.”
Calum follows him without saying a word.
that night, the sex is rough. luke can feel his jealousy transform into energy to pound her harder. she loves it. the hands on the throat and on the ass. it feels like primitive heaven. but when it’s over and they fall asleep and she gets up from the bed again, luke stops her. he puts a hand on her arm and nudges her to face him. “are you dating more people?”
aska is confused and her eyebrows knit together. “you and me are not dating, luke.” she replies, going back to pull the pants up to her hips.
“no, i know,” luke stutters and sits up on the bed. “but like, i saw you with this guy the other day. it seemed like a date.”
aska tries to remember the last date she went on. “andres? yeah, it was a date.”
luke pushes his lips together, “mhm,” he says, feeling a drop in the pitch of his stomach. why is it so hard to ask her out on a date? why is it so hard to ask her to officially date him? “you fucked him?”
aska turns around in her heels one more time, pants zipped, she sits on the bed. “yeah, why?”
again, part of her is hoping he would admit feelings to her, but part of her is really wondering what’s going on, and hoping it’s not what she wants. luke looks so good with his messy hair and sleep in his face. “no, nothing. just asking.”
they are both confused and devastated.
“i thought we were just having fun,” she says suddenly.
“we are, but...” luke tries to look for the words as he stares out the window. he doesn’t know if he has the courage to ask her to stay. more than just a night. “i think i wanna be exclusive with you.”
aska stares at him, but doesn’t say a word. she’s not sure what to say. has she thought about this? yes. but... isn’t this what starts making things too scary to stay? she’s not sure how to react, because she hasn’t been in this position in a long time. she’s made sure to sleep with guys and never see them again, but luke... luke makes her want to stay tangled in his sheets all day and just trace circles absentmindedly on his arm. he makes her want to have breakfast in bed and laugh at a tv show on netflix with him.
“whoa, don’t talk my ear off,” luke teases.A
she drops her head with a small smile on her face. “sorry.” she whispers, “i just don’t know what to say.”
luke studies her face, a small smile and tinted red cheeks. “well...” he starts. he’s not used to being this vulnerable. but he wonders what it could be for the two of them if they took things a little more seriously. he would introduce her properly to his friends, he would take her on hikes sunday morning and would massage her shoulders when she’s stressed about work. he wants to do all of that. he wants to try. “do you? do you want to be exclusive?”
“can i get you back on that?” she bites her lower lip. “i...” and his eyes are staring into hers longingly and she feels like she’s about to jump his bones. “oh...” she curses under her breath. “fuck it,” aska smiles and immediately deletes the space between them with a gentle but avid kiss to his lips.
he’s astounded at first. but he’s not about to stop and complain, no. he wants her. “fuck it,” luke grins into the kiss and pulls her to his lap. he loves her weight on him. she straddles his slap and brings her hands to cup his face. she’s only wearing her pants and her blue bra. aska feels sexy, like every time she’s with him. he makes her feel confident about her own body, comfortable with it and loving it. luke trails one hands down her back to cup her ass and the other hooks under the back of her knee, bringing her closer to him. she smiles and licks his lower lip before he squeezes her body and a small whimper emerges from her. they make out for what it seems five minutes, maybe more, maybe less. her fingers are tangled in the ends of his hair. they breath into each other and aska opens her eyes to find those baby blues looking back at her.
“i like you,” she whispers.
they’re smiling like idiots and that’s when they both know that this is right. no more dating other people, let’s see what this could be. luke lays her down on the bed and hovers over her. he’s looking at her with fondness and hungry eyes. she’s the best sex he’s ever had, he’ll tell you that. her face transmits the lust she’s feeling inside. she reaches for his curls and brings him down for another kiss. it’s passionate and rushed. her hands hold his biceps. the same ones that bring her closer to his body when he’s behind her. they both like it rough, which was a surprise at first, but eventually it became her favorite. luke starts trailing kisses down her neck. buried in it he bites the flesh and sucks on it until it leaves a mark. she’s finally his. aska closes her eyes and bites her lower lip, a small breath escaping her lips. he knows how to make her feel good. every single time.
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How about a blurb inspired by We are young by FUN? Lots of ways to interpret the song!
Hey Anon! Thanks for the ask! Hope you like it!
We Are Young- A.I.
Word Count: 1k
TW: a small amount of angst..maybe
You never thought that the day that you left your fiance at the altar, you would run into your ex boyfriend at the most run-down bar in L.A. You felt like the world was just having the biggest laugh at your expense.
When you had run out of the church while yanking off your veil, you had no idea where you were going. You spent three hours riding around in one taxi after another before you decided to head to a thrift store. You always stress bought things and you were baffled at the idea that you had left a good man at the altar and your family had been bombarding your phone, call after call.
You received the wildest of looks from those around you in the store, which said something considering that you lived in Los Angeles, for god’s sake. You shuffled hanger after hanger on the rack until you found the ugliest yellow shirt and a pair of distressed jean shorts that you deemed okay enough to wear. You quickly purchased the items and ran into the bathrooms near the entrance to change. After changing, you hung up your wedding dress from the stall door and left it there.
You walked around the unknown area of town until your feet ached and you couldn’t handle limping anymore. So, you made your way across the street into the run-down business that promised alcohol.
Eight hours after you left your wedding, you sat on a barstool, the area around you littered in peanut shells and sunflower seeds. Your companions had changed throughout the hours that you had been nursing your drinks, even the bartender.
“Can I get a Jack and Coke down here, please?”
You involuntarily shivered, knowing that voice anywhere. However, the last time that you heard that voice was six years ago back home in London. There is no way that he would be here of all places in the world.
You slowly looked down the bar through the corner of your eye and there he was. He looked disheveled and tired. His hair was red now. Ashton Irwin still had those same beautiful eyes though. Those would never change.
You closed your eyes and slowly shifted your body in the opposite direction, trying to turn your back to him. You prayed that he wouldn’t look over to you and recognize you. You felt like time slowed down but you could only hope that you could soon leave back to your apartment.
“You didn’t think that I wouldn’t recognize you, did you? It’s been a few years, not a lifetime, y/n.”
“No, but I was really hoping that one of us, actually me, would be able to sneak out. It’s been a shitty day, Ash. I wasn’t expecting for it to get worse”.
Ashton climbed off of his stool and walked over to the empty one next to you. He laughed dryly at your dig at him.
“So tell me about it then, princess.”
“I left my fiance at the altar today. I want to say that I don’t know why I did but I do. My therapist says that it’s because I have commitment issues. I can now say that I one hundred percent agree.”
Ashton’s mouth quickly shut after getting over the initial shock before looking at you worriedly. “ How are you fairing with that?”
“Well, I wandered all over town, ditched the dress at some random shop, and am hoping that by the time I get home, Aaron’s things will be gone. So here I am, dealing with these shit issues at hand”.
“Well, maybe I can help you deal with these issues?”
You snorted at Ashton’s idea. “Not a freaking chance, Irwin. You’re partially to blame on these issues. But let’s not get into that. Why are you, Famous Drummer, Ashton Irwin sitting alone of this humble establishment?”
“How- I did not- Fine. I’m here because my bandmates are all out partying and hooking up with girls or their significant others but I don’t know. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy a good night on the town but today, I just wanted to be by myself”.
You quickly got up from your seat and tugged at the frayed end of your yellow shirt. “Your wish is my command”.
Ashton watched as you began to walk away from him when he couldn’t help but blurt out, “Remember that day we went on a walk after it snowed and Calum had left with the spare key so we were stuck outside freezing for one of them to come back and unlock the door?”
You froze, remembering clearly. Ashton could see your eyes glazing over, in remembrance but also in unshed tears.
“Yeah, I remember. My parents yelled at me as if I had been stuck in the Arctic and treated me as if I had frostbite.”
Ashton walked over to stand in front of you, his hand reaching out to hold your elbow, and prevent you from leaving.
“Don’t-don’t go yet. Have another drink with me, please. For old time’s sake”, he pleaded.
“Ash, don’t. Please. I need to go.”
“Y/N, please don’t punish me for the things I did back then. We were young. We didn’t know what we were doing. Please, give me a chance. We’re still young”.
“No Ash, I did know. I knew that I was in love with you. We weren’t kids, but we were acting like them. You didn’t know. Or at least that is the excuse that you used to convince yourself that it wasn’t your fault for leaving me.”
Your fierce gaze broke away from Ashton’s as you heard the bartender yelling out for last call. Your eyes widened as you realized that you had been away from home until dawn.
Turning back to look at Ashton, you calmly grabbed his hand and loosened it from your elbow.
“The reason that I didn’t get married to Aaron today was that I had only ever loved one person and I couldn’t marry him knowing that I will forever love one person. I will forever love the one person who broke my heart all those years ago.”
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