Kiss me, Kiss me

When Kate's brother Michael joins a band, Kate gets caught up in the middle of things. Ashton is amazing and Kate can see herself havng a future with him, but what will get in the way of this blossoming relationship? Just a quick word of warning there will be smut somewhere in this story so dont read if you get offended by smut :)


1. The Beginning

"Michael for the last time please tell your friends to keep it down I'm trying to study!" I shout to my brother Michael from my bedroom. A few hours ago some of my brothers friends showed up and my front door and are currently "practicing" for there soon to be "famous band."

What a load of bullshit.

My attempts of trying to quiet Michael have failed miserably so I decide to go down for the so needed confrontation. I get off my bed which I wish would consume me whole right now so I don't have to go downstairs to my brother and his friend in my oversized Whinnie The Pooh T-shirt which is going to say the least be embarrassing.

I make my way dwonstairs and head for the garage my brother uses to jam. Coming from inside i can hear a few guitar strings being plucked at and a soft drum beat being picked up.

"OK guys stop!" I hear an unfimilar voice shout to quiet everyone down. "This is lacking something. It doesnt have enough.... enthusiasm!" The voice continues.

"Yeah i agree with Calum, I think we need to put a bit more into it if we actually want people to like us." My brother is speaking now. I walk up to te garage door and softly knock. No one answers it. I mean it is my garage why am I even knocking? I knock again but this time much more loudly. The door opens and I am greeted with Michael's green hair and sweaty face.

"Can i help you Kate?" He asked me, almost smugly.

"Yes you can actually," I push the door so it is fully open and i can see the rest of the "band". Standing infront of a mic is an extremely tall blonde wearing black jeans and a muscle top. Next to him was a shorter guy who looked Asian maybe? Also weaing a muscle top. Infact, they're all wearing muscle tops. All except for one. The guy sitting behind our old drum set wasn't wearng any top at all, but hey, I'm not complaining! His chest was so muscular and glistening with sweat, everyone of his beautiful abs so pronounced. He lifted his hand up to move his gorgeous blonde moppy hair our of his face, i swear i could see every muscle in his arm move. It was like watching Chaning Tatum and Ryan Gosling mixed into one perfect specimen. He looked up at me, revealing his dimples which was just the cherry on top.

"You were saying...?" Michael was looking at me expectantly while i was still awestruck by my brothers drummer.

"Um huh? Oh yeah sorry," I stuttered which must have let Perfect Drummer Boy know that he literally left me speechelss. "I was just wondering if you guys could maybe keep it down a little bit? I'm sort of trying to study and no offence but you guys aren't really helping me any." I give my brother a pleading look and he just nods.

"Yeah sure sorry Kate we'll try." He smiles and then leans down and kisses me on the forehead. Michael and I have always had that kind of relationship; we're very close and can tell eachother anything, but we also show our effection by you know hugging and stuff, and the occasional kiss on the forehead never hurt anyone.

"Thanks Mikey." I say smiling. I give him a hug and head back to my room.


Two hours later my coffee cravings start kicking in. I go downstairs and put the kettle on to boil. From the garage i can hear another drum beat and can't help but think of that boys perfect well, everything. The sound of the kettle popping off brings me back to reality. I finish making my coffee when the garage door opens and out comes Michael and the infamous Drummer Boy.

"Yeah man its just up the stairs and to your ri- oh Kate perfect! You wouldnt mind showing Ashton the way to the bathroom on your way up would you?" Michael beams at me from the hall.

"Yeah sure thats fine." I reply back trying the play it cool. Drummer Boy - or Ashton and Michael had said - flashed me his million dollar dimple filled smile and follows me to the stairs.

"Hey I'm Ashton." He says to me, showing me another smile. Jesus Christ this boy is perfect!

"I'm Kate." I saw back to him, showing off my own smile.

"Well it's extremely nice to meet you Kate, and may i just say, I really love your shirt." He winks at me which causes my stomach to flutter.

"Thank you Ashton, and may I just say, i really love your lack of a shirt." I say back to him in the same way he had to me and winked. I then turn my back to him and start up the stairs, hearing him follow a few steps behind. We reach the top of the stairs and I lead him to the bathroom.

"Thank for showing me the way." He flashed me a smile. I smile back and turn to go to my bedroom when he calls after me. "Oh and Kate?"

"Yes Ashton?" I ask, trying to be a seductive as i possibly can wearing a Whinnie The Pooh T-shirt.

"I especially love your pink lacey panties." He says with another wink and with that walks into the bathroom and locks the door. It takes me awhile to figure out how he knows what panties im wearing but then i realise I'm not wearing any shorts and I was walking in front of him on the stairs. Oh dear lord, Ashton, the most perfect human alive, was looking at my ass! Could this night get any better?

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