#ashton preferences

[jjchantill]

Stay: Ashton

A/n: And another request done! Happy reading folks!

It's late, really late. Which means you're late, really late and that means he's going to be unhappy, really unhappy. However, you can't bring yourself to pull away from Ashton. To get up and go back home to him and leave Ashton behind. You know you have to though, or least that's what you tell yourself when you slide out from under the covers.

"Stay."

He whispers the words at you as you're slipping your shirt back on.

"You know I can't."

He sits up and wraps his arms around your waist, pressing a kiss to your neck.

"You can."

"Ash, I have to go. It's late and he's waiting."

He sighs before throwing himself back on his pillow. His arms cover his face, and you lean over him, tugging on his arm.

"Don't be mad," you say.

"I'm not mad," he says, moving his arm out of your grasp.

"You are," you say.

"I'm not...I thought you had to go," he says.

He kicks the blankets off, before getting up and heading to the bathroom.

"Ash..."

He closes the bathroom door in your face.

"Ashton."

"Just go, Y/n. You said you needed to go, so go. Go back the guy that doesn't love you, that treats you like crap. That isn't there for you when you need him to be. Go back to him and leave the guy that has spent everyday that he's known you trying to give you the world."

"Ashton, you're not being fair."

You hear a scoff come from the other side of the bathroom door before Ashton pulls it open.

"Fair? I'm not being fair? I'm not the one sleeping around."

"And I'm not the one that beg the girl to be with him even though I knew she was in a relationship. You knew what this was when we started Ashton, so don't start pretending anything different. Things haven't changed."

He runs his hand through his hair, growling in frustration. 

"But things have changed, Y/n."

"What, Ashton? What has changed?"

"I'm in love with you."

You freeze, of all the things you thought Ashton was going to say this was not one of them.

"What?"

"What's changed is the fact that I'm in love with you. I want us to be together, and I mean really together. Not just we hang out for a bit and then you go back home to him. I want you to stop going home to him, I want you to stay with me."

"Ashton..."

"I know it's a lot, I know I probably have no right to ask but it's what I want. I'm tired of having to take his wrongs and make them right. I love you and I know you love me otherwise you wouldn't still be here, so just...stay."

You're frozen in place, your thoughts going a mile a minute. Ashton loved you, he actually loved you. When was the last time you had heard the words I love you. Certainly not from your boyfriend, but here Ashton was saying it. Saying that he wanted a future with you, that he wanted everything with you...all you had to do was stay. Your boyfriend didn't want that, he told you that he didn't want to think about the future. He just wanted to live in the moment and whenever you asked where he saw himself, he always joked that he was on a beach surrounded by bikini clad girls that weren't you. He made you feel stupid, worthless, like you were wasting his time. Ashton.. Ashton never made you feel like that. Ashton made you feel priceless, loved, like you were worthy of every spare second he had, and if he didn't have one, he would find one. Why would you leave that to go back to being miserable? What were you so worried about? Breaking your boyfriend's heart? He had broken yours a thousand times already. That your boyfriend was right all along? Ashton had disproved every hurtful and hateful thing he had ever said to you. You look at Ashton before taking a deep breath and nodding your head.

"I'll stay."

Ashton who had been looking down at the floor the entire time, quickly looks at you. His mouth breaking out into a smile.

"You're staying?"

You nod again, your own smile making its way across your face.

"I'm staying."

He rushes forward, enveloping you in a hug as you wrap your arms around him. He picks you up, burying his head in your neck.

"I love you," he whispers.

"I love you too."

It's late, really late. But you're happy, really happy. And you're never going back to the life you knew before. The life that had you leaving Ashton behind because now Ashton and your life with him was what was ahead.

[jjchantill]

Knocked Up: Ashton

A/n: Hey everyone! So, I know these past couple of weeks I have been silent and not really posted anything, I do have my reasons though. I was dealing with a lot personally. To those of you that reached out to make sure I was okay, thank you. I know I didn’t always respond to your messages, but I did see them and they did help a lot. Anyway, I’m back now so request should go back to being filled. So, here’s part one of an Ashton request. Hope you guys like it! 

This wasn’t the way it was supposed to go. You were just supposed to be a one-night thing, but somehow, he had gotten addicted. Somehow, he had found himself falling in love with you even though he was with her. The one-night stand turned into an almost everyday thing. Whenever he wasn’t with her, he was with you. He knew it was wrong, knew it was fucked up to be doing what he was doing. He couldn’t help it though, he loved both of you and didn’t want to hurt either of you. Except he was and a part of him couldn’t bear living with the guilt, so he told her. He told her how the two of you had met, told her how he had started feeling something more for you. She told him to choose. Her or you, he couldn’t have both. She was willing to forgive and forget, but only if he stopped what he was doing with you. Which is what he intended to do until those two words slipped past your lips late Sunday afternoon. 

“I’m pregnant.” 

The second the words come out of your mouth; his whole world stops. A part of him is happy, extremely happy. He has always dreamed about having a family. The other part of him though is panicking. There is no way he could go back to her and tell her that you’re pregnant. There is no way she would embrace this situation as a blessing. Instead, she’ll leave him. He’s sure of it. She’ll leave him and then you’ll leave because you’ll find out about her and then everything will be ruined. He’ll have a kid he’ll never see because you’ll hate his guts... 

“Ashton, say something.” 

Your voice cuts through his runaway train of thoughts and he glances up at you. 

“What?” 

“Say something. You’ve been sitting here silent for almost five minutes.” 

“I don’t know what to say.” 

“How about yay? Or I can’t believe we’re having a baby? Or I love you? Or anything of that nature,” you suggest. 

He sighs before running a hand through his hair and shaking his head. 

“Why aren’t you happy about this? I thought this was what you wanted?” you ask. 

“It is. Or it was. Or...Or I don’t know, love. It’s complicated.” 

“How is it complicated? This is probably one of the least complicated things in the world right now and...” 

“There’s someone else.” 

He whispers the words, afraid to say them any louder. 

“What?” 

“There’s someone else. I have...I’ve been seeing someone else.” 

This time your whole world stops. It isn’t possible, Ashton would never. It can’t be true, there’s no way... 

“We’ve been together six years. We’re engaged, our wedding is in a month. I know I should have told you the night we met. But you were only supposed to be a one-night stand. I wasn’t supposed to...I wasn’t supposed to fall in love with you. I did though, I fell head over heels in love with you. But the guilt was eating me alive, so I told her. I told her everything and she’s making me choose. That’s why I came over here...to end things.” 

“You’re choosing her,” you say. 

“I’m sorry.” 

“You’re choosing her. I’m pregnant with your baby and you’re choosing her.” 

“I have to. We’ve been together six years.” 

“And we’ve been together for two, Ashton.” 

“I know. I know...” 

“So, you’ve been playing the both of us?” 

“No, that’s not what happened. I told you I fell in love...” 

“You fell in love with me, but you were also in love with her. You’re in love with me but you’re marrying her. You’re in love with me, but you’re choosing her.” 

“Love...” 

“Don’t. Just don’t...I want you out.” 

“Y/n...” 

“Out, Ashton. Get out.” 

“But we need to talk about...” 

“We have nothing to talk about anymore. I’ll raise this baby on my own so you can go live your perfect little life with your perfect little fiancée. Just pretend that the two of us...” 

You gesture to your stomach, “don’t exist.” 

“Y/n...” 

“Go, Ashton!” 

He sighs before honoring your wishes and leaving. He doesn’t see you fall to your knees with tears streaming down your face. He doesn’t see you cradling your stomach, telling yourself it’s going to be okay. What he does see though is that on her face when he tells her that you’re pregnant. He sees the look of betrayal on her face when the words fall from his lips. He sees the engagement ring he gave her sitting on the coffee table before she walks away from him. He sees his worse fears coming true as he was losing both of you. 

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Dating Ashton would include:

- big strong "I missed you" Hugs when he picks you up from the airport - sneaking away from the guys to explore the city -going on little road trips and ash always begging to stop and look around in small towns -stoping constantly for pictures - cANDIDS - "babe look how hot you look in this picture" - watching concerts from backstage and Ashton stealing quick glances to make sure you were having a good time -big sweaty silly energetic Ashton after a show -loose cuddles at night that get stronger as he pulls you into him while he sleeps - waking up early to go to that café he saw - stopping to take pictures of Ashton and his fans CONSTANTLY - feeling bad when Ashton turns a fan down but he pulls you in and says "it's only so I can be with you more" -blasting music on the tour bus - messing around with the guys - really really aggressive sex, even though he tries to be gentle, especially after a good show -lots of hand holding and arms around your shoulders -forehead kisses -resting your head on his chest while his arms are wrapped lose around your waist (in public too) -asking him when you can make your relationship public -walks on the beach - giggly Ashton when he's in a good mood - him always making sure you're happy - having to cheer him up when he's in a shitty mood - THIGH RIDING - dirty talk -him forcing you to take some of his tee-shirts home so you don't forget him -him stealing one of your shirts to sleep with - like a 5 min. goodbye hug at the airport, he holds your head into his chest and rubs your back and rocks back and fourth with you in the middle of everyone -a really passionate kiss, even though he hates kissing in public - "I love you y/n, don't cry" he smiles and let's you go - watching him walk off in a shit mood with tears blurring your vision -him texting you until the plane takes off

[inspiredstory]

4/4 pref when you're pregnant and honey but he's scared he'll touch the baby. Thanks

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hey can you do the "one of the boys says something sexual about you" with Malum? Thanks :)

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Can you write a 4/4 preference where you're dating one of the boys an the others say something sexual about you and your boyfriend gets mad. Please and thank you xx

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5SOS Preference #6: One Of The Boys Say Something Sexual About You (Lashton)

Ashton: You were babysitting Harry & Lauren while the boys had rehearsal in the garage when Lauren decided to start a water-balloon fight with you. Balloons were flying everywhere and water spattering onto the floor. A shriek came out of your mouth when Harry got a clear direct shot at your chest. “Harry! You little booger I’m gonna kill you!” The boys heard the noise and came running inside, Calum had didn’t have enough time to stop himself from blurting out, “Damn (Y/N), i’d like to see you you in a wet T-shirt more often!” Needless to say that Ashton did not take this lightly. The air suddenly became thick as Ashton gripped onto Calum’s shirt and spat through his teeth, “what the fuck did you say about my girlfriend?” Calum’s light brown skin quickly turned white with a small shade of pink from shock & embarrassment. “A-Ash man I swear I didn’t mean it” Making sure that Harry & Lauren were out of the room, you quickly made your way over to Ashton pleading him to stop, "Ash don’t! Come on it was just a thing of the moment, right Cal?" "Y-yeah… i-i’m sorry mate. Sorry (Y/N)." he stuttered nervously. "Just, come help me change my shirt." Calum let out a huge sigh of relief knowing he owed you big time for saving his ass, while you dragged Ashton away.

Luke:It was 7am and you decided to get breakfast started for your boyfriend & his band, they had just got back from tour and after the night you and Luke just had, you just felt you HAD to give back to him (if you catch my drift (; ). You slipped on one of Luke’s shirts that just barely went over your underwear. "Wow, nice ass (Y/N)" a voice from the kitchen door said. "Oh my god Michael! Cover your eyes!" you screamed out a bit too loud while he laughed and turned around. "You got a nice butt! Not my fault you walk around in undies and a small shirt!" "Ugh, you’re such a boy!"  a frown was on your face as you walked back upstairs to get some shorts. Just as you were walking out you heard Luke quietly mutter, "I’m gonna kill Michael.." "I didn’t know you woke up. Morning, why are you gonna kill him?" you asked. "He just saw you half naked." he pouted. You smiled and laughed when you grabbed his hand and kissed it, "Relax babe, i’m all yours i think all the hickeys might prove that. Get dressed and come downstairs for breakfast." He smiled and got up "Love you (Y/N)." "I love you too Luke."

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Soooo i know this took so long to post and i’m super sorry! I’ve been busy with work and classes this week but i promise i’ll be better(:

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Bloody Hell Luke: Mid makeout you suddenly felt a dull pain in your stomach, but you ignored it as you pulled off Luke's shirt and traced your fingers over the perfectly sculpted chest. He slowly began to undo your jeans and you kicked them off only to notice a huge red stain on the front of your panties. "Dammit!" You said as you pulled your legs to your chest to hide the stain. "What's wrong, love?" "A monthly gift that has just gotten in the way of sex. That's what. Ugh I hate being female." Calum: You were cuddled up next to Calum as he fiddled on a guitar while you read your favorite book again. It was just a lazy day filled with the occasional lazy kisses and lazy sweats and lazy potty breaks. As you stood up to go pee you went to see your book down only to see a ginormous red stain on the white hotel couch. "Oh, shit!" You say starting to turn to look at your butt. "Calum...I now it's gross and awkward but can you run down to the lobby and grab me some...yanno I'll text-" "I'll do it. But you owe me. Which kind?" Micheal: You were backing it up all over Micheal in the club with smiles and giggles. His hands roaming your body in the best way. It was crowded and dark and strobe lighting and loud but it was the best club you'd ever been too. Micheal's hand slipped under the waistband of your skirt but then you noticed a trickle of red going down your leg. "Ah! No no no! Micheal ill be right back!" You yell over the music before running quickly for the restroom before it stained your visible clothes. This was the last thing you wanted paparazzi to catch wind of. Ashton: You walked around the theme park with Ashton's hand in yours. Constantly pulling him into rides until finally he pulled you over to a food counter. "I'm starving!" He complained. "Ash, you're always starving." He laughed and nodded while he ordered food for you and him. You were just standing behind him waiting when you felt a tap on your shoulder. You turned and a lady leaned in and whispered, "just to let you know. There's a spot on your jeans. Thought you might like to know." You blushed and thanked her before asking Ashton for his hoodie. He shrugged out of it and handed it over allowing you to tie it round your waist . He caught the jist and quickly grabbed the food and helped you find a bathroom. Not exactly how you had planned that date.