38. "Just friends" w/Ashton
38# "Just friends"
A/n - this is short, but I don't even care anymore
You playfully punch Dylan with a grin, your eyes bright as Daniel chuckles at the two of you. For as long as you could remember…the three of you had been close. They were like your two protective older brothers and you adored them. Ashton on the other hand, did not. You were always with them and he was incredibly jealous of all the attention they received. He’d had a huge crush on you for years, yet he’d never said anything. As he watched the three of you goof off, he bit his lip and remained quiet. It wasn’t until Dylan pecked your cheek playfully that he stood up and took charge. "Y/N? Can I talk to you?" You nod and follow him out of the room, a look of confusion on your blushing face. “What is it?” Placing his hands on on your shoulders, he leans forward and kisses you softly. Letting his actions speak for themselves. “I like you, Y/N. I always have, and seeing you with the two of them makes me feel a bit…overprotective. I’m sorry.” Kissing him back with a grin, you laugh. “Don’t be. I know they can be a bit overbearing sometimes, but they really don’t mean any harm. We’re like family. In fact, it’s weird to think of them in that way. I’ve always liked you.” He grins, “Really?” "Really really."