#smashton

So this weekend we got a little behind with stuff so the chapter will (hopefully) be going up in a couple hours.

That being said, the next month we’re gonna be doing a lot more traveling and chapters will be posted when we’re available to do so, but not neccesarily at the “usual” time of 10pm GMT/4pm CST (on Saturdays).

But they will be coming. And boy you’ve got a hell of a rollercoaster coming your way in the coming chapters so fasten your seatbelts and keep your hands and feet in the ride at all times.

Much love,

maybe eventually will be our always- Chapter 30: home is where your heart is set in stone

by: boom_butterfly_effect and Elliepollie

“So I got some... brownies ...from Rayne,” Ashton smiled, “Do you want one?”

Sam nodded and he grabbed one for each of them, sitting down on the bed and taking a bite of his. They sat there eating them peacefully for a while, Sam breaking the silence.

“So my moms are wondering if you’d like to come over for dinner tomorrow.”

She wants me to meet her moms?

His face lit up, “Yeah! Meeting your moms… pretty serious,” He teased.

She joked in a funny voice, “Oh I’m deadly serious.”

maybe eventually will be our always- Chapter 13: who will be the one to save me from myself

By boom_butterfly_effect and Elliepollie

Ashton drove there as fast as he could. Somehow there wasn’t as much traffic until he reached Hollywood. The radio in the car playing softly. Before he knew it, he was outside the club.

Where is she? Is she still inside? Did someone else come to get her? Shit. Did someone try to hurt her? She’s had enough bad shit happen for a lifetime…

maybe eventually will be our always

Chapter 5: I'm just a kid myself, how'm I gonna raise one

She had dressed up and done her makeup and pepped herself up for a nice birthday lunch out with Ryan, pushing the previous day to the back of her mind. Today would be a good day, she'd have her birthday lunch with Ryan, maybe go back to their place for a bit afterwards, then she'd have a nice dinner with Chris and Ash. 

The first sign that something was off was Ryan's message, just before she left home, to meet in the mall parking lot. It was odd but she managed to brush it off, maybe they had a surprise planned for her, maybe they were going somewhere else in Ryan's car? 

maybe eventually will be our always

Chapter 4: I heard a scream in the woods somewhere

On the weekend, Ashton was off from work. Normally he would sleep in and lay around the house, playing the guitar and binge-watching Netflix. This given Saturday, he had to get up at a reasonable time because he had to do the more boring parts of living alone, grocery shopping and taking clothes to the laundromat.

He got up, throwing on clothes and loaded his clothes up in the laundry basket from where they were tossed around his small apartment. He carried the basket down to his car and went over to the laundromat, sitting down inside while the clothes washed. 

maybe eventually will be our always

Chapter 3: come on and save me from this January gloom

She had planned to tell Ryan about her New Years kiss later that week when they saw each other. But when they did meet, the time never seemed right, and every time she opened her mouth to talk about it, there was something that stopped her. It was fine though, she'd just tell them next time. 

But she didn't tell Ryan the next time they saw each other, or the time after that, or the time after that. It became her little secret, her stolen New Years kiss, that filled her with that same warmth that she'd felt in the moment, every time she thought about it. She didn't even tell Ashley about it. There was something special and sacred about it and utterly terrifying at the same time, something she wasn't able to voice just yet.

maybe eventually will be our always

Chapter 2: I’ll be cleaning up bottles with you on new year’s day

That night Sam stayed at Chris and Ashley’s, borrowing Ashley’s clothes and sleeping in their bed with them as she often did when she stayed late. She cuddled up to Ashley’s back and settled down to sleep. She was drowsy for sure, the alcohol in her system dulling her senses and clouding up her brain but not enough to drift off to sleep quickly. Her mind kept lingering on that feeling of coming home that she’d felt when Ashton had kissed her. Her chest felt fuzzy and warm just thinking about it. She drifted off to sleep with the feel of his lips on her mind, seeping into her dreams. 

The next morning she woke before Chris and Ashley. She lay in bed for a while, her mind replaying the previous night. Once again trying to convince herself that she'd laugh about it with Ryan later, that it hadn't meant anything.