Unattractive A.I
It was late, okay scratch that. It was late for you. You were tired after cleaning the house all day and early morning activities with Ashton you were pooped. So when the front door opened you were relived ready to snuggle up with him and watch a movie in bed. What you didn't expect was a puffy eye Ashton ignoring your glance. You immediately sprung up worry etched onto your normally calm face. “Ashton whats wrong,” You hands resting on his cheeks to get him to look at you.
Which resulted in him looking at the floor instead. “Nothing, y/n. Im fine.” He spoke his voice cracking halfway through.
You bit your lip shaking your head at him your eyes landing on his unlocked phone. You quickly grabbed it from him, him protesting you to not. That didn't stop you, you just turned away. What you saw broke your heart, he was looking at his comments from the last photo they posted. Ashton looks tired, he doesn't even put effort into it. Least needed member of the band. God he got so unattractive.
“Ashton,” You spoke softly turning to face him, he look defeated. His shoulders slumped and eyes staring at the ground.
Your hands quickly found their way to his face pulling him to look at you, and when you did you noticed the tears in his eyes. Your heart broke even more and now you honestly wanted to cry. “Why do you listen to them, you know its not true.”
“They're my fans, I expected them to be good. It's not like I fucking expected them to be all shit comments.” He harshly spoke stepping back away from me.
“I didn't mean it like that! God Ashton, I meant you know it's not true. Of course, you would be tired you have been working on this album for THEM non- stop!” I bit back, his face immediately softened
“Im sorry, I didn't mean to snap.” He replied stepping towards me to wrap me in a tight embrace.
“And, my god in no way are you unattractive,” I spoke back kissing his neck giggling as he let out a throaty moan.
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