lashton + 44
sorry it took so long, neighbor!!
send me a number + a fandom or an otp (preferably one of mine if you’re looking for something coherent) and a thing will happen
44 was “puppy love.” incidentally. and then fetussos happened. also pining.
luke had factored ashton for the sensible type, really. he was a defender of the small and nerdy, and a wrangler of michael, and a worthy opponent of mali-koa’s witticisms.
not… this.
“oh my god, luke, it’s adorable! look at him! her! whatever, I dunno.” ashton was beaming, his nose pressed against the store window, and his words may have been directed at luke but that cooing voice had to be for the four-legged creature on the other side. (which was adorable, yes, but luke had other things on his mind. like ashton. like ashton who was incredibly cute and not someone to get a crush on. at all. just, no.)
“yes, ashton, he’s cute, and we’re late,” luke said patiently, grabbing ashton by the arm. “aren’t you supposed to be the one yelling at us for being late?”
“yeah, but it doesn’t usually involve puppies,” ashton sulked. “fine. let’s be on time. you’re a cruel, heartless bastard who feels nothing for puppies, but we’ll be on time.”
better than falling head-over-heels for them and getting in trouble for it, luke thought, and then, oh, shit.