patient or past?

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you walked into the living room letting your hair down now in some grey sweatpants and a purple t-shirt seeing ashton sat back swirling a glass of wine that was popped open on your counter...

you slid intbetween his legs sliding your hands into his hair watching him stare up at you

you-tell me what's going on
you whispered and he shook his head lying against ur stomach

you-thats okay
you gently kissed the top of his head watching him place his glass down and pull you onto his lap cuddling you leaving a comfortable silence

ashton-im scared for my sister
he whispered quickly tucking his head back into you'd neck

you-thats what's on your mind?

ashton-mhm
he hummed

you-i can guarantee shes okay ash

ashton-i hope so

you-why didn't you leave?

ashton-hm?
he hummed confused looking up to you

you-why didn't you go home and call a girl to get that off ur mind?
you asked

ashton-because of you, ur sick and i'd feel terrible doing that to you again

you smiled
you-if we broke up would i still be the reason you'd avoid it?

he nodded
ashton-you live right next to me so you'd see whatever i do plus ur my therapist i'd have to tell you all about it anyway

ashton-i don't want to hurt you
he whispered sliding his hands onto your face

ashton-do you feel better?

you-why
you kept the calm tone and he put a smile on  lying back down on you

ashton-no reason

you-you want me to be the girl that's why isnt it ashton?

ashton-yes
he whispered quietly pushing you off grabbing his glass drinking the rest

ashton-um i should go call me if you need anything
he smiled standing up searching for his shirt but you quickly stopped him grabbing his hand pulling him back

you-i need something

he chuckled
ashton-already? i haven't left yet?

you-yeah and ur not going to leave because i need to comfort my boyfriend and he needs to take care of his very sick girlfriend
you smiled lying down pulling him between your legs

ashton-let me get ur water bottle

you-i dont need it anymore your head is my water bottle

ashton-can i make a quick call then?
he glanced up and you sighed

you-dont tell me you already texted some girl ashton

ashton-5 seconds baby
he kissed ur cheek sliding away into your bedroom

you sighed listening in to his call

ashton-hello is there any chance somebody's staying in room 36 opposite the master sweet?

silence

ashton-alright no worries thank you
he ended the call coming back into the room taking his place between youe legs again

you pulled his head up seeing an upset expression across his face

you-they were probably on vacation they wouldn't still be there

ashton-i know i just wanted to check
he shrugged

ashton-maybe if i give ur stomach kisses it'll stop hurting you
he changed the subject sliding ur shirt up gently kissing ur stomach for you making you giggle