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5. Slow Dancing at 2 AM (Ashton)

Your boyfriend Luke's mum is in the hospital, so he asked Ashton to look after you,

which is how you ended up staying at Ash's place.

Slow Dancing at 2 a.m.

I wiped the tears on my cheeks with the back of my hand. I was still so worried about Luke’s family and I couldn’t sleep. To avoid waking Ashton, I walked down to the kitchen and just sat at the counter, my head in my hands. The tears kept coming, no matter how hard I tried to stop them, which made me feel helpless.

“(Y/N)?” I spun around, finding Ash standing in the doorway in an oversized hoodie and sweatpants. “What are you doing up?” I saw him register the tears still falling from my eyes. “What’s wrong?” He approached me quickly, his arms open.

I hopped off the stool and closed the distance between us with a couple small steps, wrapping my arms around his torso, crying even harder into his chest.

“Ssshhhh… You’re okay…” His hand stroked my hair as he tried to comfort me. “You’re okay. I’m right here. Luke’s mom is going to be ok. I promise.”

I just nodded, unable to get the words out. I knew everything would be okay, it always was, but I couldn’t help but worry. It was just who I was. I wanted him to come home. I wanted him to be okay.

Ashton began to sway as he placed one arm under my grip and around my waist, his other hand grabbing my left. I took the hint and moved my right hand up to his shoulder as he continued to spin us in circles in the middle of the kitchen. He then began to hum softly. After a few moments, I realized he was humming “Slow Dancing in a Burning Room” by John Mayer. I smiled softly into his chest as I sniffled, trying to stop crying.

As the song came to a close, so did my tear ducts. Ash wrapped his arms around me once again as we stopped spinning. “That’s it.” He kissed the top of my head, just like Luke always did, and grabbed my hand, leading me back upstairs and to my room. I paused, not wanting to be alone.

Ashton sensed my mood shift and opened my door for me. “Come on, I’ll stay with you.”

“Really?” I looked up at him, not used to anyone but Luke genuinely caring for me.

He frowned at my surprise. “Of course.” He lead me through the door, leaving it open, and opened the covers, letting me slide in before he slid in behind me. He left a few inches of space between us, enough so I knew he was there, but not so much that it was uncomfortable. He tiredly threw an arm around my waist before his breathing quickly evened out. I envied his ability to fall asleep so quickly.

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