son of rage and love

Everyone needs a superhero.

With crossed ankles, a beer in hand and the room for himself while Grace took Charlie for a stroll, the movie Ashton was so invested in soon faded to background noise the second he heard someone knocking the door. After pausing it, he could feel his heart clenching and his brows furrowing when he heard sobbing, Celeste’s voice ringing in his ears and making him place his beer on the nightstand as he stood up and walked swiftly towards the door, swinging it open and looking at her surprised, not sure why she was so upset. ‘‘Hey, hey, what’s wrong, Cel?’’ he tried saying soothingly, his hands placed on her shoulders as he leaned down, cocking his head to the side as he tried to look at her better. Out of instinct, he pulled her in to a hug and closed the door behind them, his hand running down the back of her head as an attempt to calm her down. ‘‘Why are you crying? What happened?’’ Ashton asked, concerned by the dampness he could already feel in his shirt. He pulled away gently and looked down at her, moving her hair from her face and trying to wipe the tears streaming down her cheeks. ‘‘I'm here now. Tell me what’s going on, Celly?’’

It’s a beautiful view, that’s for sure.

It really is, I could stay here until I die. It's really peaceful too.

The view from back here is pretty great too if I do say so myself.

Don't make me blush, Scar.

This place is amazing. I kinda want to live here forever.

We could always do that too.

Please? Pretty please? I was just getting up to get some food.

But you already ateeee.

It’s     it’s pretty great.

It's really amazing, isn't it?

It’s pretty peaceful. I’d stay here a while.

You should, I'll keep you company if you want.

You're always cold, but lucky you I have enough sweaters and sweatshirts to give you.

Thanks, Ash. 

You're welcome! What's the occasion?