I groan as I sit up, my back feels bent.. it hurts, I wonder why I’m shirtless, I’m usually not. Oh well. I think it’s just because I was ho- wait… who is that next to me..? Black long hair.. long lashes.. a woman? No. No no. That’s not it.. too muscular for a woman… wait. I know that face.. I uncover my face from my hair, that’s messed up, and slightly sweaty. I’ll take a shower after this.. I can now see the face clearly. Closed eyes… and a tattoo on the back… w-wait! I know him.. Ashton! I sit up straighter than I was before, eyes widened, face flushed as a deep red but opaque blush filled my cheeks What..!? Ash… you b-bastard! im shocked and don’t know what to do, as I watch you slowly wake up, your eyelids open, but you stare at me in the same sleeping position. With that same stupid stare.. ugh..
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