Postcards And Polaroids {16+} - sequel to 'My Step-Brother' -


28. can't

"Let's just go back." I said standing up, standing in front of Ashton and sticking out my hand for him to grab. He took it and I pulled him up, gulping when he was closer than I expected. "Let's go." I said turning around and walking off, hearing Ashton's footsteps quicken indicating he was coming closer to me and I nearly got a heartattack when I felt his arm swing around my shoulder. "You looked cold." Ash said awkwardly and I nodded as we walked towards the hotel which was an hour away. 


We finally got back to the hotel and Ashton glared at Niall once he saw he was still in his room. "What's he doing here?" He snapped, looking at Niall in complete disgust. "Ashton calm down." Luke said placing his hand on Ashton's shoulder. "I want him out of here." No one really knew what to say as Ashton stood there angrily. "Just go Niall." I broke the silence and he looked at me in disbelief. He shook his head when he saw how serious I was. "So I can be pounched by Harry too?" I groaned. "Niall, just go. If you don't Ashton will probably do worst." Niall rolled his eyes, clearly annoyed with me. "Come on Mads, let's go." He said to Maddy who skipped over. He smacked her ass, looking straight into my eyes. "Let's go to my room." He whispered in her ear but loud enough for all of us to hear him as they walked off. 

I shook my head in annoyance, sitting down on the same couch Niall had sat on not to long ago. "Why does he have to be such a dick?" I groaned. "I have no idea." Ashton said in the same tone as me. "Hey can I sleep on the couch here?" I batted my eyelashes at the boys, not wanting to hear the sound of Niall and Maddy getting down. It sounds disgusting to be honest. Like two gorillas, I don't even know. They told me it was fine and I thanked them. It was late, to late. So I emediatly closed my eyes, knowing the other boys would go to bed too. And they did because not much later soft snores were heard from all around me which suprisingly was more southing than I thought it would be as I fell asleep also. 

When I woke up the next morning I almost let out a scream of shock, but his hand moved up to my lips. "Can we talk?" I nodded my head, following him out of the room quietly. 

"What is it?" I questioned, but he didn't say anything, he just pressed his lips against my own. I was startled, softly pushing him off of me. "You can't just- I- you-"

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