#cashton x reader

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LATE NIGHT CALLS | ASHTON IRWIN and CALUM HOOD

ᨒ › is this fandom still alive? 😭 could very easily be persuaded to make this into a full length fic, because it’s an open secret that i am a fully fledged member of team cashton. never used to be an ashton girl, but with age comes taste i guess. he is plaguing my dreams. anyway. onto some thoughts.

ashton’s the type of guy to call you from a hotel room abroad, cock in hand, asking for dirty pictures. but when you accidentally send an ass pic to his best friend, calum, he wouldn’t be mad. no, he would ask you to read calum’s responses to him. out loud.

with calum’s text message chat on your phone screen, you tell your boyfriend “calum says…”

and as you read calum’s words out, you hear the brush of skin on skin, the heavy breathing, and you know ashton is jerking himself off to your exchange with his best friend.

“what’s cal saying now, baby,” ashton would ask, and when you tell him that words have stopped and dirty pictures have started being exchanged, ashton would go quiet.

you worry that a line been crossed.

he’d breathe out slow, and you know there’s no light in his eyes when he says, “invite him over.”

you’d blink. “…that doesn’t sound like a good idea.”

but when ashton grunts. “invite him over. now,” you struggle to find it in yourself to let him down.

one message to calum and ten minutes later, there’s a knock on your door.

“he’s here.”

ashton would say, “let him in,” but before you do, he would instruct you to put the phone on the bedside table. “i want to hear everything. don’t hold back, baby. show calum exactly why i keep you around.”

you’re not one to disappoint. after the front door opens, you’d drag calum into the bedroom you share with ashton, and put on the performance of your life. only this time, you were performing for not one, but two men.

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I hope you’re still accepting blurbs, could I have a comfort one with poly!cashton? 🥺 been feeling blue lately and that no one cares about me and I need some of your fluff. Thank you thank you sweet Angie💕💗

Dear Hailey 💗  this one is angsty and full of feelings, but I do hope you find some comfort in it as well! 💗

This little blurb also takes place in the All The Things We Dream About universe.

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I’ll hold you until we are whole again. [a poly!Cashton comfort blurb]

warnings: poly!relationship. mentions of a small non-descriptive, unnamed accident. time spent apart. struggles in a relationship. lots of angst and tears. a small shiny ray of hope and love at the end. aka Ashton needs to travel back home, and Calum and Y/N have to manage their lives without their boyfriend.

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“Hey, how was your flight? Did you arrive safely?”

“I need a shower, I smell like plane,” Ashton groaned on the other side of the line, probably rubbing his face tiredly. “Lauren is picking me up in ten then she’ll take me to Mom.”

“How are they doing?” Calum asked next to you, the phone strategically placed between the two of you on the table so both of you could speak to Ashton.

“They manage, but I think it will be better now that I’m here,” Ash continued, his voice sounding a bit strained and quiet. “I’ll take care of them until we figure everything out.”

You exchanged a look with Calum, both of you thinking of the same thing – how Ashton always took it upon himself to make sure everyone was okay, that they were fed and showered and slept at least 6 hours, taking medications and looking after their mental health. Not just the two of you, but Michael and Luke as well, their friends as well, and his whole family back in Australia.

That’s where he was currently, halfway across the world, waiting for his sister to pick him up so he could help Lauren and Harry take care of their Mom who had a small accident which left her bedridden. It only took him a day to arrange everything and before you knew it he was out of the door, already heading home to help where he could. Both of you wished that you could join him, but your workplace wouldn’t have let you go on such short notice for more than a few days, and Cal needed to overtake some of the band stuff Ashton left behind. You also had a feeling that they agreed to Calum staying so you wouldn’t be alone while Ash was helping his family.

“I already miss you, though,” Ashton confessed, murmuring his words into the speaker. “Do you think we could schedule a video call tomorrow? And maybe by then I’ll know more that I can share too…”

“Yeah, of course. I’ll see when we’re both available and let you know, okay?” Cal nodded like Ashton was able to see him, so used to having him by his side. “You just go and take care of Anne Marie. And get some sleep too, you sound tired.”

“I am,” he sighed, and you wanted more than anything to reach out and hug him, let him cuddle close to you and fall asleep. “I gotta go, Lauren is here.”

“Just… call us if you need anything, okay? Doesn’t matter what’s the time,” you added, hoping that Ash will remember it – he tended to forget about his own needs when he put others first.

“I love you, both of you,” Ashton finally said, and you could hear how much he meant it, how much he really appreciated you and Cal being so supportive and being there for him.

“We love you too, Ash,” Calum replied, and you hummed in agreement, whispering a quiet ‘love you’ as well.

“Alright, I’ll talk to you tomorrow. Now go to sleep, you stayed up way too late because of me,” a laugh slipped out of him, and you were sure his cheeks were tinted pink. “Sorry about that.”

“Wouldn’t be the first time…” your other boyfriend made another comment, and after catching another quick laugh from Ashton the call was disconnected.

Calum reached for you and grabbed your waist, pulling you from your chair and into his lap, wrapping his arms around you. Yours settled around his neck, fingers diving into his soft dark locks, eyes trained on each other.

“Let’s get you into bed, okay?,” he finally said, and pressed his lips against your cheek. “You look tired.”

“Is it okay if I say that I already miss Ashton from our bed?” the confession left you before you could stop yourself, burrowing closer to Calum.

“Of course. I miss him too,” he rubbed your back soothingly, whispering against your ear. “I also sleep best when both of you are next to me. But for now we have each other, so let’s take care of us until our grumpy boyfriend is back home, okay?”

“Okay,” you mumbled, a smile pulling at your lips at Calum’s not-so-secret nickname for Ashton.

Calum tilted your chin up towards him and kissed you, taking a little bit of extra time with it to make up for Ashton’s absence. You let him carry you upstairs and into the bedroom, Duke curled up against your stomach in bed as Calum held you from behind, whispering softly to help you fall asleep, and promising that your boyfriend will be back soon, you won’t even notice that he was gone.

You desperately wished that that was true.

.

You tried your best, you really did – but it was hard to stay positive when Ashton told you a few days later that he definitely needed to stay for two weeks, maybe even more, and with that Calum started to spend more and more time on his phone and laptop, discussing band things with their management, or arranging meetings with the others to talk over whatever idea or info Ashton has sent them. You also did your best to focus on your own job, hoping it will distract you enough that you don’t think about missing your boys, but most of the time it was futile.

Both of you were tired by the time you came back home, only having enough energy to send a message to Ashton and hope he was available for a quick chat, then after dinner you usually found yourselves in bed, Calum falling asleep before his head hit the pillow. But you found that your sleep was restless, even with your boyfriend holding you close, soft breaths tickling your ear as he slumbered. You knew you were overreacting it all: Ashton needed to take care of his Mom, and Calum had to take over his tasks to make the band run smoothly.

And you – well, you felt like you worried too much about Ashton and expected too much from Calum, and that was driving you crazy. You knew Ash was well capable of taking care of himself and his family at the same time, that he didn’t need you to worry about his well-being or mental health, that if he needed something from the two of you he would just tell you. And yet you felt like you were letting him down, that you should do more than this, make his life easier while he was back in Australia, not just feeling sorry for him and yourself from the distance.

And then there was Calum, who suddenly didn’t have that much time on his hands because he was working for the two of them so the band did not fall behind on their schedule, who was trying to keep everything running smoothly while still making sure you were okay too. He was doing his best and tried to give you as much attention as they usually would together with Ashton, but you felt like it was too much energy for one and that you might have been too needy. He deserved a break too, and you wanted to give it to him, to them, not wanting to burden any of your boys with your own made up problems.

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“Hey, sweets? Are you okay?”

You didn’t realize Calum stopped speaking, or that there were tears streaming down your face. Frustratedly you wipe at your eyes, hoping he did not see them, quickly shaking your head.

“I’m fine…”

“You don’t seem fine,” he pursed his lips, crouching down next to you. “You wanna talk about it?”

The words in your throat desperately wanted to escape, and you gripped the hem of Ashton’s hoodie you stole from his closet to swallow them down. Because you were not okay, you were ready to fall apart. Ashton’s been away for almost three weeks, with no news about his arrival back home while Calum’s been trying to juggle two separate roles at the same time, and it made you feel selfish that he needed to focus on your bad mood now too. You curled up in a ball in front of the couch, knees pulled up to your chest as you hid your face, doing your best to hold yourself together.

“Y/N? Baby, what happened?”

“I’m fine, I’m just…” you hiccupped, voice muffled as you choked on your words. “I’m okay, don’t– don’t worry about me…”

“To hell with that!” Calum scoffed loudly, settling down next to you and pulling you into his arms, at which more sobs bubbled up from your chest. “Tell me love, please? Let me help you. I’m always here, you know that, right?”

It was like the floodgates opened at his words, because it was true, and you hated yourself for it – because of course he was always there, that was one of the problems. You cannot expect him to tire himself out looking after you. You hated yourself for being so needy with Calum, for worrying so much about Ash, for missing him this much even though this wasn’t the first time he was away for long weeks. You felt like you didn’t appreciate Calum enough, that you took his love for granted. You felt like your head’s going to explode, along with your heart.

“…and I miss Ashton too, I do,” Calum whispered against your ear as he cradled your head to his chest, his own voice teary, and you realized that you just said it all out loud, and that Calum was currently responding to all your feelings you’ve been bottling up since Ash left. “It’s really hard without him, I know. I’m so used to him being here with us, I don’t think I’ve spent more than a few days apart from him in the last 10 years. And I know you do this all the time while we are on tour, and I can imagine it does not get easier.”

“Cal, I–”

“And I promise you you’re not taking my love for you granted, and I’m sure Ashton would say the same. Because we both love you very much, and it’s not a burden, you’re not a burden. We take care of you because we love you, and we want you to tell us when you’re struggling and feeling low. Don’t bottle these feelings up, we want to know what is going on with you. You are our girlfriend and you always come first.”

“I really don’t deserve your love,” you gathered all your strength to move into his lap, arms hugging his neck and burrowing into him, crying against his shoulder.

“Don’t say that,” Cal mumbled against your ear, warm hand caressing your back up and down to sooth you while he also swallowed back tears. “I love you. You gotta accept that.”

“I love you too, Cal,” you snuggled close, trying to quieten the last of your sobs.

.

“I really wish Ashton was here…”

It’s been long minutes since you calmed down a little, a few quiet sobs still bubbling up every now and then, and Calum tried to help you talk through all your feelings you’ve been avoiding for weeks now.

“I know, baby, me too,” he kissed the top of your head, using the sleeve of his sweater to wipe away his own tears. “We gotta get our shit together before we speak to him, don’t you think?”

“I would rather you just tell me…” the voice came from the direction of the door, and both Calum and you looked that way, finding Ashton standing there with his luggage next to him.

He looked weary and like he needed a shower and a proper hug, curls hanging over his forehead and his glasses, dark circles under his eyes. Before you knew it he shrugged off his jacket, letting it fall to the floor while quickly kicking off his shoes, letting them land in a heap behind the couch before rounding it and dropping down next to you, his arms curling around the both of you.

“Hey honeys, I’m home,” Ash hooked his chin over your shoulder, a long sigh leaving his lips. “I fucking missed you too.”

“You didn’t tell us you were coming,” Cal murmured, no heat in his voice as his forehead knocked against Ashton’s. “Would have picked you up.”

“I wanted to surprise you,” Ash said, manoeuvring his body around yours until he was able to pull you to his chest while settling against Calum’s side, all three of you cuddled up in a pile. “Guess I was the one who got surprised… Hey, it’s okay, shhh baby! I’m here!”

You sobbed into his neck, suddenly feeling overwhelmed from your confession to Calum and the fact that Ashton came back home, holding both of you tightly against his body. You heard Cal sniffle above you, and Ash also took off his glasses to wipe at his eyes, his voice a little weak when he spoke again.

“I guess we all just need to hold each other a little tighter tonight.”

“It was a long three weeks without you,” Calum let his head rest on top of his, and Ash nodded, adjusting you in his lap as you started calming down again.

“I just wanna be with you two,” Ashton confessed, kissing your cheek and then Calum’s as well, his body slowly going lax. “Just want to be us again. Want to feel whole again.”

You quietly mumbled your love for them against his shirt as you found your words, voice still a little teary, but full of love, and they whispered their confessions right back to you, the three of you in a pile on the floor, trying to mend the pieces of your hearts which were not broken, but definitely needed some tender loving care from each other to properly heal – to be whole again.

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[csashton]

Lost - DR3 x Reader

Summary: reader loses their kid in the paddock, quick little blurb

Pairing: Daniel Ricciardo / Reader

Warnings: little angsty & fluffy, kid fic

Word count: 764

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In the blink of an eye, she was gone. Panic gripped your stomach as you frantically checked every open room near you. To your left was a group of mechanics chatting, “I’m so sorry to interrupt, have you seen a little girl around? About yay high-” you put your hand by your thigh. “Curly hair, brown eyes, and wearing an orange dress?” 

Your heart drops even further when they shake their heads, one of them patting you on the back. “I’m sure she couldn’t have gone far, her little legs can only go so fast.” You nod as you walk into the next room - you look insane with how wildly you’re running through each room. 

Eventually, you made it to the outdoor seating area where some of the team was sitting. Charlotte met your eye after a moment, “Everything alright?” Your chest clenches.  “No, Rosie is missing.” you whisper, and the reality sets in. 

If she made it outside, she was lost in the paddock, or even worse, someone took her. Charlotte’s eyebrows pull together as she looks at you, “What do you mean Rosie is missing?” Your wide eyes meet hers and your brain runs through all the horrible things that could be happening to her right now. “She was right next to me while I was upstairs editing photos, and now she’s gone!” your voice raises, arms thrown out to gesture around you. 

A surprised laugh comes out of Charlotte, which makes your anger spike. “She’s not missing, she’s right over there.” You follow her hand to where she’s pointing, a shady spot in the back of the outdoor area. Lo and behold, there she was - perched on Daniel’s lap. “Oh my god.” you breathe out, your hand clutching over your heart as you take a deep breath in before walking over to her. 

“Rosie, you cannot run off like that!” you scold, moving to pull her from Daniel’s lap. She leans back against him with a smile, “Mommy and Daddy!” Daniel laughs, wrapping his arms around her. “Don’t worry, Rosie. I’ll protect you from Mommy’s wrath!” You put your hands on your hips, you’re sure he can feel the anger radiating off of you. “Baby, you cannot run away from Mommy like that. What if you got lost forever? What if someone stole you?” you ask, frustrated. 

Her little voice took on an incredulous tone, “I go Daddy!” She grabs onto his hands. You narrow your eyes at him, huffing out a laugh. “You didn’t think to tell me you stole my child, Daniel?” you raise your eyebrow at him. “Baby, I thought you saw me take her. Plus, she batted her eyelashes. How can I say no to my favorite girl?” he pouts, batting his eyelashes at you. “Also, last time I checked I helped make her so I’m pretty sure she’s our child..” his joke gets a laugh from a few of the team sitting around. “Rosie, apologize to Mommy. You can’t run off on her, we need to make sure you’re safe.” his voice is soft, “And Daddy is sorry for not telling you that I took her, but she’s safe and that’s what matters, right?” 

When she turns back to face you, she has her best puppy dog eyes on. "Mommy I sorry.” you smile back at her as you crouch down, kissing her forehead. “Thank you, baby. No running off without telling mommy, okay?” you confirm before sliding your eyes up to meet Daniel’s. “And you, are in SO much trouble.” His eyes go wide and he opens his mouth to speak but shuts it at your glare. “You have a phone, Charlotte has a phone, all these people around you have a phone and you didn’t think to text me?” you raise an eyebrow, putting your hands back on your hips.

“Daddy time out.” you hear Rosie cheer from his lap, breaking the tension between the two of you as everyone around you laughs. “That’s right, baby. Daddy time out.” you grin, “Come on honey, it’s time to go get lunch and Daddy has to work.” You pull her off his lap, leaning down to give him a quick kiss. She leans her head on your shoulder, hugging you. “I’ll see you later, Danny. Be safe, I love you.” Rosie lifts her head, “Love daddy!” her tiny voice calls out as she waves to him while you walk away. “Love you girls!” you hear him yell out as you reach the hospitality doors. One day the two of them would be the death of you. 

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I just wanna hold his hand and take him on dates

[kindahoping4forever]

on your WIP list, are ones that have a ship name for the guys in the title still reader x stories or are those slash 👀

I'd say it's a pretty even split between the two tbh 👀

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Oscar Piastri x Horner!Reader  In a large bowl mix Contract Negotiations with two parts Announcements and three parts Life Updates, let cook for an hour and while it's still hot, sprinkle some jealousy and betrayal over the top as a nice garnish.

Warnings: Use of explicit language, (also some grammar and spelling errors lmao)

again, ignore the dates on the tweets and such <3

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[disneyprincemuke]

the best of (instagram) * bother figures

they always somehow manage the ruin the pictures she looks good in

pairings: max verstappen x fem!driver, lando norris x reader, alex albon x fem!driver

notes: LMFAO guySSSS I TOOK SOOOO LONG TO GET PICS FOR THIS IF U DONT LIKE THIS IM GOING TO RETIRE AND U WONT GET ANY LOGAN AND MICK STUFF

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user1 rocky being a fnaf fan was NOT on my bingo card

rockysroads yeah i just love josh hutcherson a lot too :/

user2 no cause WHO are you leaning on in that picture

oscarpiastri interesting choice of pictures

user3 so ur telling me u know something

user4 is that u?? or…

user5 is that logan

user6 if i speak.

user7 secret boyfriend??

maxverstappen1 who did u crop out wtf

rockysroads none of ur business

maxverstappen1 excuuuuuse me for being curious

user8 wow even being wdc doesnt exempt u from y/n’s disrespect

rockysroads so true like he’s not special just bc he’s a 2 time wdc

logansargeant did u crop me out

user9 SPEAK YOUR TRUTH LOGAN

user10 STAND UR GROUND LFG

user11 am i crazy or is y/n soft launching u

user12 i might have to check myself into the mental hospital after this one i fear

rockysroads yo shut up

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user13 who is this man

user14 r u softlaunching 💀

rockysroads what does that mean

user15 is that loGAN’S WATCH

user16 whats this softlaunch

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rockysroads ive looked SO good lately ugh

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user17 WHY IS SHE ALWAYS CUTTING SOMEONE OUT OF THE PICTURE DO U HAVE A BF

user18 blink twice if youve got a bf…?

user19 why he hold u like that

user20 my working theory is that she’s out and about on dates and these are all different guys

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landonorris guys it wasnt a soft launch it was just me :/

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user21 oh. i see.

user22 not on my bingo card but ok

rockysroads why would u do this

landonorris to ruin ur life idk

user23 HELP WHY DID SHE CUT U GUYS OUT FROM THE PICTURE??

rockysroads they were ruining the picture :/

user24 IMF UVKINNNNN HOWLINGGGG

user25 if this one is u, who r the other guys in the photos???

rockysroads sighpie okay i'll expose myself then

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rockysroads please stop speculating it's literally just alex :/ they just keep ruining my pictures with their boyness

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user26 why do you keep messing with us is this funny to you

rockysroads little bit actually

user27 honesty is the best policy ig?

rockysroads u get it fr user27

alex_albon i'll try not to be offended

rockysroads i appreciate that

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user28 no wtf she's the worst

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user29 wow guys its time to go to clown school i think

user30 real. i just know she's tired of us being delusional

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user31 i'm so tired of hER GAMES

user32 like i cant do this anymore

rockysroads u ALWAYS ruin my pictures

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[livinginshambles]

Preview: I want to be loved first | James Potter

Pairing: James Potter x Fem!Reader

Summary: Established relationship and angst to fluff: James still loves Lily, it's clear to you. You try to ignore the way your heart aches when you always seem to be second on his mind, knowing you will never compare to her and unsure how much more you can take.

Notes: Sorry, this is not a second part of the last fic. It's just a random one shot that popped up in my brain because I was inspired. I'm still writing it, but I wanted to let you guys know.

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People have often told you that you needed to toughen up and grow a spine. That your lack of backbone had everyone trample on you like you were a crosswalk, and you could definitely say that they were right.

Perhaps that’s why you were crying in the middle of the night because of James Potter. He was laying behind you, pressed against your back with an arm draped over you. His face was hidden in the back of your neck, breathing steadily against it as he slept peacefully, unaware of the heartache he was causing you when he whispered Lily’s name. Again.

When he’d done it the first time, your blood had run cold, goosebumps showing up and littering your bare arms. Tears had prickled in your eyes at his barely audible, mumbled confession. “Love you so much, Lily.”

You had turned around to face him and your rustling had woken him up. Eyes still closed, he'd groggily shifted and pulled you against his chest. “Everything alright, love?”

“Yeah, just a nightmare,” you had responded in a small voice. Your answer had him finally open his eyes, somewhat concerned. He had lifted his arm to yawn against it and then settled it back on top of you in such a way that his hand had easy access to your nape, drawing circles in attempt to calm you.

“I’ve got you, love. Nothing can hurt you, as long as I’m here,” he had assured you. Ironic.

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[lipringlrh]

Saw your post about poly!sos prompts, what are you open too? Poly+reader, poly just them(probably ot4 in that case, or else one would be left out), poly them being together AND together with the reader? What are your preferred pairings? (Cashton+reader? Muke+reader?) I have So Many Ideas I will never be able to write them all down so please take my Thoughts

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hiya! so this account is mostly x reader so for this account poly them x reader. i’ll try to write any pairing, whether that’s 2 of them, 3 or all 4. atm i don’t have any preferred pairings except maybe cashton x reader and muke x reader but i’ll write any

please send in as many requests as you want and i’ll try get through them, and thank you very much for asking!! :)

[dedgirlcrawling]

Wet Dreams 18+

Ashton x Reader x Calum

Summary: Ashton starts to get frustrated that you’re moaning Calums name in your sleep and finds a solution that benefits everyone.

Warnings: Smut, Oral (f&m receiving), unprotected sex, dp (double penetration), swearing

Word Count: Long enough

A/N: i was forced to post this by my friend so i could read theirs. This is my first work posted so be nice or don’t, constructive criticism is chill. if i missed any warnings lmk and i’ll fix it. x

“Hey baby.” I’m woken up to Ashton petting my hair.

“Hmm?” I respond still half asleep and confused. The room is still dark so it must be the middle of the night.

“Do you wanna fuck Cal more than you wanna fuck me?” He asks his hands trailing up my legs.

“What??” I question peeling my eyes open to look at him. Maybe I heard him wrong.

“It’s not an every night thing, but it’s often enough..” He trails off. “I hear you moaning his name and panting.” His fingers reach my panties and dip under them. “Look how wet you are. Cal can come over and we can fuck you how you want baby.” Ash offers pushing a finger inside me.

“Please,” I pant focusing on his fingers.

“If you want Cal over you have to be the one to call him. You can use my phone.” He says handing me his phone. I call Calum and he picks up after the second ring.

“Hey what’s up?” Calum answers voice heavy with sleep.

Right when I’m about to answer Ash attaches his mouth to me causing me to moan as a response.

“Ash?” Calum questions. Ash looks up at me expectantly raising an eyebrow not stopping his relentless fingers.

“Hey Cal.” I breathe out. “Can you come over?” I manage strained.

“When, right now Y/N? Are you okay?” Cal asks on the other side. Ash adds another finger and begins moving his hand faster making this much more difficult.

“Please, Cal.” I whine. “Need you to come over.”

“I’ll be there soon.” He ends the call and Ash’s phone is soon forgotten.

“Such a good girl. We’re going to give him a nice view to walk into.” He says before reattaching his mouth. Time melts around me and I soon forget about Calum coming over.

“Fuck,” Calum breathes out once he enters our room seeing us. Ashton removes his mouth but keeps his fingers going at a steady rate.

“Yeah mate. She’s been moaning your name the past couple of weeks and it’s driving my crazy. Wanna help me take care of her tonight?” Ash questions looking at Calum.

“Are you guys serious?” Calum stares wide eyed.

“Please,” I moan out reaching towards Cal and Ash turns to me.

“I know princess.” Ash coos moving his fingers faster. “What do you say Cal? You wanna taste?” Ash asks causing me to moan out.

“Yeah more than anything.” Cal says walking towards the bed looking at me hungrily.

Ash removes his fingers from me and moves away from me to make room for Calum. Calum sits on the bed and runs his hands up my legs. He leans down and stops his hands just before they reach my heat.

“You want this?” Cal asks looking up at me.

“Yes, please Cal, please.” I beg bucking my hips.

Cal attaches his mouth to my heat and I moan out. Ash settles in behind of me and has me propped up against his chest. He moves his hands to my nipples and begins rolling them in between his fingers causing me to arch off of him. Calum pushes two fingers into me and starts a quick pace.

“You’re being such a good girl for us baby.” Ash praises in my ear. “I want you to cum all over Cals face.” Cal moans in agreement into my heat. He quickens his pace and tongue. I moan out loudly and cum onto Cals fingers. He doesn’t slow down and keeps moving his fingers in and out.

“Think Cal wants you to cum again for him baby. Can you be a good girl and do that for us?” Ash coos pushing the hair out of my face.

“Yes daddy.” I pant out. Cal groans into me causing me to moan out from the vibrations. He curls his fingers and sucks at my clit. I’m shaking from so much pleasure my head is spinning.

“Come on baby.” Ash coaxes pinching my nipples. I grip Calum's hair and arch of Ash’s chest. “Cum for us.” 

“Oh my god.” I moan out as I cum hard around his fingers again. He helps me ride out my high then removes his mouth and sits up.

“You taste so fucking good Y/N.” Cal says looking at me with hooded eyes. He leans in and gives me a kiss that leaves me out of breath. I can taste myself on him. I’m intoxicated by his mouth and I need more.

“Please daddy can Cal fuck me?” I turn around to Ashon and beg. 

“Yeah you wanna cum around him?” Ash asks.

“Yes.” I moan out. “And then yours after please.” I start kissing his neck. 

“You always want so much baby girl.” Ash grips my waist. “But you can have it.” Ash says as Cal brushes my hair away and kisses my neck. I lean back into Cal and Ash leans down and licks at my nipples.

“On all fours baby.” Ash breathes out. I listen to him and look behind me to watch Calum. He’s pulling his pants off and making his way back to the bed. He places his hands on my ass and runs them up my back.

“She’s a very good girl Ash.” He says looking at Ashton. I hum at Calum's words looking to Ash to hear his response.

“Yeah tonight.” He chuckles and caresses my cheek. “You don’t gotta fuck her like she’s been good though.” 

“Oh I didn’t plan on it.” Cal chuckles. He breathes out while it slapping my ass. He rubs his tip around my wet folds and pushes in. He groans when he bottoms out and I moan out gripping Ash’s thighs. He almost pulls out and then snaps his hips back into me. 

“Taking me so well.” Cal breathes out running his hand up my spine as he continues fucking into me. I bring my hand up and palm the outline of Ash’s bulge. He groans and pulls his boxers down. I grab his member and bring it towards my mouth and suck on the tip of it. He groans out and pushes my hair to the side. He pushes his himself into my mouth at the same time Cal thrusts in particularly hard. I moan out around him causing him to grab a handful of my hair.

“You look so hot with two dicks in you at once baby girl.” Ash compliments. He snakes his hand around and begins rubbing my clit. “Want you to squeeze Cal real good.” Ash begins rubbing faster circles. I moan loudly around Ash as spit runs down my chin.

“Come on Y/N. Need you to cum all over me.” Cal pants huskily as his trusts get sloppier. I pulsate around him. I feel him pull out and cum on to my ass. Ash pulls himself out of my mouth and looks down at me adoringly. Ash pulls me up so I’m straddling his lap.

“You’re such a good girl for us baby.” Ash coos.

“You ready for one more?” 

“Yes.” I nod my head and breathe out. He lifts my hips up and positions himself. I sink down and he grinds me closer once he’s bottomed out. Cals arms wrap to my front and begin toying with my nipples. Ash brings his hands to my waist and starts moving my hips faster. I feel my orgasm building quickly. One of Cals hands runs down my body and starts rubbing my clit. I moan out and rest my head in Ash’s neck let out small whimpers. 

“You gunna cum around daddy baby?” Ash asks rutting up into me.

“Please can I daddy?” I beg into his ear.

“Yeah baby. Wanna feel that pussy cry for me.” I cum hard around him hearing his words. He cums behind of me and slowly pulls out.

“You did so good for us princess.” Ashton praises peppering kisses all over my face.

We wait there while Cal grabs a towel for us. Once we’re done cleaning up Ash lays us down and I cuddle into him. Cal lays down on the other side of me and begins petting my hair. 

“You were a very good girl tonight.” Ashton says kissing my forehead. 

“Thank you for letting me get a taste princess.” Calum says cuddling into me.

“You can come get a taste anytime.” I say looking up to him and kissing him. I turn my head and kiss Ash.

“Thanks for letting me come over. It was unbelievable.” Cal says contently looking at the both of us.

“After tonight, you’re always welcome over.” Ashton says with a smirk.

“You can stay the night if you want.” I offer and turn to Cal and give him a warm smile.

“Yeah that’d be nice.” Cal agrees and settles into bed.

I cuddle into Ash and Cal cuddles into me. We finally fall asleep as the sun starts to rise content and absolutely exhausted.

[ferrarifinnick]

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, i am pleased to announce that i have located my sanity and have returned to my 5sos phase. i will be accepting any and all asks regarding 4/4, with special attention given to cashton. any questions, do hesitate to ask because i only want your smutty thoughts 😼

send in your 5sos requests right now or else 🔫

[littledrummeraussie]

Dad!SOS poly Cashton??? I’m in a baby mood. Making the baby, being pregnant, having a tiny infant, I’m not picky! Any of it!

This little blurb takes place in the All The Things We Dream About universe, somewhere in the future.

masterlist. | want to be added to my taglist? | Christmas Blurb Fest 2022 / I want a blurb too!

heart to heart. [poly!Cashton discussing becoming parents]

warnings: poly!relationship. discussion of having kids. a slightest bit of angst of not getting accepted being in this relationship.

word count: 1098

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“Hey, Cal… are you still up?”

You felt Ashton move next to you where you were cuddled into his side, trying not to jolt you awake as he faced your other boyfriend (husband, you reminded yourself – they were both your husbands now, even if legally it was not something you were able to do). Calum hummed behind your back, sitting on the edge of the mattress as he tossed his shirt into the hamper, pulling his legs up to slip under the covers. He settled against your back, arm curling around your waist to be close as well, head fitting above yours and resting on his pillow.

You let out a soft sound at finally being held by both of them, letting your body adjust to theirs on both sides of you, and was ready to fall back to sleep when Ashton spoke again.

“Everything’s okay?”

“Yeah, just… long conversation with my Mom,” Calum rubbed his eyes before looking back at Ashton. “Just the usual.”

“She’s still not letting go of the whole thing, eh?” Ash pushed himself up on his elbow, searching Calum’s features in the semi-darkness of the room.

“No, it’s… it’s not Y/N. Well, not entirely. It’s complicated.”

“Try me, I’m good at complicated things,” Ashton replied, motioning towards you and Calum then at himself, indicating the three-way relationship you were in for years now.

“She asked me about kids,” Cal finally answered, and you could feel both of their arms tightening around you for a second.

“What about kids?” Ashton asked again, his voice curious and maybe a bit unsure.

This was a topic that you did not touch on yet. Sure, you knew that along the way it would come up and you will need to discuss the fine details on how you want to approach the whole parenting thing, if you wanted kids at all, but all of you were still basking in the second honeymoon stage that came right after your so-called wedding at which all three of you promised forever to each other, even though for the outside world you were still considered as three people being in a consensual relationship with each other, nothing more. But kids – that would change a lot of things for sure.

“She asked me if we would ever consider becoming parents, and how we think it would work out. Wouldn’t it damage the kids for life, having two dads? Would they know who’s their dad? Who’s the impostor? What would happen if Y/N got pregnant by only one of us? How would the other feel? Or how would we know who’s the dad?”

“Would it really matter?”

Ashton’s voice was soft and that made Calum stop in his ramble. You could imagine him blinking rapidly as his best-friend-turned-lover-turned-husband, and you heard him let out a breath he was holding in, slumping back against the pillow again.

“Dunno. What do you think?” his fingers tangled with Ashton’s over your waist, squeezing each other’s hand.

“Do you want to have kids?” Ashton asked instead, his thumb caressing Calum’s hand.

“Eventually… but not right fucking now,” he sighed, some of his words getting muffled against the sheets. “I don’t feel ready. I’m still too young.”

“And how would it make you feel if I wanted to try for a baby with Y/N?”

You tried to stay as quiet and motionless as possible, waiting for Calum and Ashton to continue their discussion. Ashton’s words were playing over and over in your mind, and you were not alone with your fixation on what he’d said.

“I’ve thought you didn’t want kids, at all,” Calum questioned him, eyebrow probably cocked at the other man and it was Ashton’s turn to sigh, but it wasn’t his usual frustrated huff of breath, but more like a soft exhale that paired with love and affection as he continued to speak.

“It’s different with her. Different with you. I love you both and I feel secure in this relationship. I know we could provide all the love and attention and care a child would need. I want to have a family with the two of you, whenever and however it happens,” he added before moving closer to Calum, maneuvering around your sleeping form until he could press his lips against his forehead. “We’re not in a rush. If it needs to happen, it will happen. We don’t even know how Y/N feels about the whole thing.”

“She would be a great mom. And you would be a great dad, Ash. I would love that for you, more than anything,” Calum’s whispers were tickling your ear, their hands still squeezing each other.

“So you–”

“I wouldn’t mind you and Y/N trying for a baby if that’s what she wants too. I’m fine with wearing a condom and all, just to be sure. And who knows, maybe being Papa to a little one would make me want to have my own kid too,” Cal finally settled down again, his body slowly losing the tension it was holding.

“That means I would be Daddy?” Ashton snickered, and you could imagine Calum rolling his eyes at him, his little huffing laugh giving him away.

“You are already Daddy, you know that.”

They exchanged a few more words and a sweet little goodnight, both of them finding their own place next to you as they cuddled close. Calum’s light snores soon let you know that he fell asleep, but as you tried to follow his lead you felt Ashton pressing a kiss on your forehead, humming lightly as he traced the tip of his nose against yours.

“I know you’re not sleeping, Y/N,” he mumbled against your cheek, a smile pulling at the corner of his mouth as you blinked up at him, looking a little guilty. “Were you eavesdropping?”

“You weren’t quite subtle and quiet,” you squeezed your arm around his waist, pushing your face against the soft skin of his neck, inhaling his scent. “But I liked listening to you, I’m not gonna lie. I love how you love Calum and how you talked him through all of this.”

“And how do you feel about it all?” his fingers dived into your hair, playing with the strands, his voice once again turning soft and maybe a bit self-conscious. “About the whole kids thing?”

“That it’s definitely a discussion for when we’re all awake, officially,” you pressed your lips against the underside of his jaw, a smile in your voice. “But I do agree. You would be a great Daddy, and Calum would be the best Papa.”

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@mymindwide @fuckyeah5sostakemehome @suchalonelysunflower @talkfastromance4 @ashtonsunflower @in-superbloom @wiiildflowerrr @lovelywordsblog @heyitskelseaj

[sinning5sos]

masterlist ;)

Smut: 

Ashton: Ashton x Reader

Corrupt -> here

Freedom -> here

Punishment -> here

Too Hot -> here

Youngblood -> here

Unknown (story) | masterlist

Calum: Calum x Reader

Beautiful to Me -> here

Close -> here

Cocky -> here

Coworkers -> part one | part two

Club -> part one

Kinky -> here

Office Slut -> here

Roommates -> part one

Luke: Luke x Reader

Good Enough -> here

Golden Boy -> here

No Shame -> here

Worship -> here

Valentine -> here

#96 -> here

Michael: Michael x Reader

Afterglow -> here

Twitch -> here

Threesomes:

Cake: Luke x Calum x Reader

Have It Your Way -> here

Pool Part -> here

Choked (Have It Your Way 2) -> here

Lashton: Luke x Ashton x Reader

Be a Good Girl For Us -> here

Cashton: Calum x Ashton x Reader

Hot Tub -> here

Malum: Michael x Calum

Dare or Dare -> here

One Way or Another -> here

Fluff/Angst:

Ashton:

model -> here

moments | https://sinning5sos.tumblr.com/post/181472576794/moments-ashton

dating Ash would include -> part one

best years | part one

Calum:

back again | part one

best friends | part one

talk to me -> here

moments | part one

dating Calum would include -> part one

Luke:

Christmas gift -> here

piano lessons -> here

dating Luke would include -> part one

ghost of you -> here

stay -> here

Michael:

angst -> here

decisions -> here

dating Michael would include -> part one

Blurbs:

Calum:

surprise

lazy Saturday morning

thanksgiving

riding him

wedding blurb

punishment

father-to-be -> here

daddy Calum + stepmom

Ashton:

sugar baby -> part one

father-to-be -> here

birthday

how he knew -> here

possessive

Luke:

netflix & chill

teasing you

travel

attention

Christmas proposal

stand still

blowjob

boyfriend

fingers

father-to-be -> here

Michael:

father-to-be -> here

[csashton]

Charles LeClerc Masterlist - CSAshton

All of my work for Charles LeClerc - list will be oldest to newest.

(f) fluff (s) smut (a) angst / sad (c) comfort

my master list 🖤

(a) can i be him? - CL x Reader - song fic based on the song Can I Be Him - James Arthur (f) Sunday Morning - CL x Reader - loosely based on Sunday Morning - Maroon 5

[caramelcal]

rock n roses

summary: aurora is a florist who owns a shop next to calum and ashton’s tattoo parlor. unfortunately, their disruptions are driving away her customers and she needs to put an end to it, even if she doesn’t like confrontation. 

word count: 2.25k

a/n: enjoy ig lol...there isn’t any cal in this but he shall be integrated if you guys want a second part/continuation...send me ideas for the next parts lovelies lol

Aurora has always had a passion for flowers. Maybe it was growing up with a mom who was a florist and owned a shop that had spiraled her into her love for all types of plants, but Aurora surely seemed to have a knack for the business. 

Maybe it was in her DNA. Her mother, and her mother before that, always seemed to have a love for plants, all shapes and sizes, and colors. I mean, Aurora was named after sleeping beauty, her mother did always have a thing for roses. 

At the ripe age of twenty-one, the shop that was passed through generations was given to the young girl. Of course, her mother partially ran the shop, still doing some of the business sorts of stuff, but she had taught Aurora the ropes, and she was surely getting a handle on things. 

For the first seven or eight months, everything was pure bliss. The florist was running smoothly under the hands of the young, sweet girl and the customers loved her. They were making great profit. Renovations were done to the building, keeping it homely ad inviting but also adding her own modern twist, making sure it didn’t look outdated. The shop was thriving. 

That was until the old café right through the wall was turned into a tattoo parlor.

 Aurora had always been accepting, always welcomed people with open arms, but she had heard stories. Tattooists were intimidating, to say the least, and from what she had heard from the customers that passed by, they were too. Admittedly, Aurora had never come face-to-face with the owner of the tattoo shop. 

One morning was particularly striking to the pink-haired florist, an older more regular customer by the name of Doris keeping her company. Doris had been a customer of the shop for a long time, ever since Aurora’s grandmother had owned the shop. Though, the majority of the time, Doris didn’t plan on buying anything, instead finding herself enjoying the company of the sweet florist that would listen to all of her rambles. 

“I tell you, Aurora! Those days were amazing. You know you could walk around without a fear in the world, people would welcome you with open arms, you don’t get that much nowadays,” Doris rambled on to the young girl who flashed her a small smile, working busily to arrange bouquets for an order that was getting picked up in less than half an hour, “That’s why you’re an angel, my dear. So polite and kind, welcoming everyone even little old me! Those menacing boys next door can’t say the same.”

Doris grumbled the last part in disdain, face scrunched up in annoyance as Aurora furrowed her eyebrows, “What are you talking about, Doris?”

“Those boys next door. The ones that own that blasted tattoo parlor,” Doris elaborated, pointing a thumb next door as she shuffled around on the stool that Aurora kept just for her. 

“What’s wrong with them?”

“What’s wrong with them?” Doris repeated the florist’s question in disbelief before flailing her arms around as she spoke again, “Have you gone deaf, dear? Do you not hear the devil’s music that they blast? The paint job that they’ve done on that lovely shop? Painted it black, dear! Black!”

“Yes Doris, I know,” Aurora laughed lightly, eyes fluttering over to Doris as she tied the bow on the bouquet, setting it in a vase, “I think it’s unique, fits their shop. Plus they haven’t done any harm.”

“Oh Aurora,” Doris tutted in disappointment, “They ruin your business. Every single day at ten o’clock they start blasting that devil's music and it’s so loud that I can barely even hear you! People stop coming to you while they’re open because it’s so disruptive and uninviting.” 

Aurora fell silent for a moment, thinking about what Doris said. Most likely, Doris was just being dramatic, she had a knack for that but maybe she was telling the truth. Sure, the tattoo parlor's music was a little loud, but was it that bad that it deprived her of customers?

The florist’s eyes flickered up to the clock on the wall, 9:50 am. The tattoo parlor would be opening up soon, and Aurora guessed she would have to keep her eye on it. Did she lose customers because of them?

  That’s what Aurora did. She watched, observed her busiest times, looked over past records, seeing how much she sold. What was worse was that Doris was telling the truth. Aurora’s busiest time for the first seven months was at 1 pm, now it was at 8 am, and she had lost a fair amount of profit in the past two months since the tattoo parlor had opened up.

Aurora also observed how people subtly complained about the music next door to her, “the people next door are quite loud, aren’t they?” 

It’s a coincidence, Aurora had tried to convince herself. Maybe it was a coincidence but it couldn’t hurt to ask them to turn their music down, right? What could possibly happen?

The girl paced lightly, murmuring to herself, hyping herself up almost to go and talk to the owner of the tattoo parlor. “They can’t be that scary right? All you’re doing is asking them if they can turn their music down, that’s not bad. All you have to do is be polite. I’m sure they’ll be respectful about it.”

“And if they aren’t I can beat them up with my walking stick!” Doris shouted, interjecting into the florist’s hype speech for herself, making her smile, “Don’t worry dear, I’ll hold the fort down here in case anyone comes in. I’ve watched you make enough of those flower things that I could do them with my eyes closed!”

“Thanks, Doris. I’ll be back soon.”

Soon enough, Aurora was walking out of the flower shop and over to the tattoo parlor. She noticed where the walls joined one another, the stark contrast between a very pale green and white of her shop to the black paint that was on the walls on theirs. Opening the glass door to their shop, Aurora realized that it was her first time speaking to her neighboring shop’s owners.

That was rude of her, she noted. She should have at least came and said hi; introducing herself. It was too late for that now, however, as she stood wide eyes, locking eyes with the very tall blue-eyed man in front of her.

“Hi,” She somehow managed to splutter out, nervously looking down at the white converse on her feet.

“Hiya,” The deep Australian accented voice had called out, his blue eyes never leaving the very flustered girl, a smirk on his face, “how can I help ya?”

“I- uh- I’m the owner of the flower shop next door. My name’s Aurora, I need to speak to you about something, hopefully in somewhere a bit more private,” Aurora didn’t want to cause a scene in public, not that she thought it was going to cause a scene anyway, she just wanted to be more professional about it. 

“I’m not the owner of this place if that’s who you want to speak to,” The blond man spoke, “I can go get them for you if you want.”

“If it isn’t too much of a bother, then yes please.”

The man didn’t speak again, instead, he rose off of his seat, showing off just how tall he was. He was well over six feet, Aurora, however, stood at a measly five foot three, the man surely towered over her. 

He didn’t stay though, disappearing off into a back room, leaving Aurora standing awkwardly to herself. It was about opening time for the tattoo parlor, with Aurora hoping she could catch them before they got busy. There was one customer in currently, getting a tattoo done on his arm, the sound of a tattoo gun buzzing through the shop. 

Their music was louder in here than it was in her shop and honestly, Aurora was wondering how they weren’t all deaf yet. Maybe they were just used to it, they probably had loud music before they moved to this shop, so she wouldn’t be surprised. 

Vinyls were held on one of the walls, the one furthest away from her, all sorts of dark and strange vinyls she had never seen before being presented proudly. The other walls were an organic-looking red brick, some spray-paint coating it. The parlor had a unique vibe, that was for sure. 

“Hey, kid!” The blond man had appeared yet, holding the door to the back area open as he gestured over to her, “C’mere, Ash wants to talk to you.”

Aurora was frozen for a second before sheepishly nodding and scurrying off after him, going through the door to the backroom. However, it wasn’t a backroom and instead was a hallway, leading to three different rooms. This shop was bigger than hers, she noted. 

“Second door to your left,” The blond man had said before leaving the hallway back to the front area, leaving the girl by herself. She knew she shouldn’t have been scared, but she couldn’t help her heart beating wildly in her chest.

This ‘Ash’ person that blondie had mentioned must have been the owner, that was all that Aurora could gather. Aurora quickly arrived at the door, gingerly knocking on it, not letting herself in. She didn’t want to cross any lines or act like she could go wherever she wanted, even if she had been invited in. 

The door quickly swung open, a tall man, but not as tall as Blondie, looking down at her with a small smile on his face. He also had blond hair, shorter than Blondie’s though. Admittedly, he didn’t look as scary as Aurora had imagined he was going to be. Hardly any tattoos to be seen on his body, and a gentle, dimpled smile on his face. He was insanely attractive, something that even Aurora couldn’t ignore.  

“Hey sweetheart, what can I do for you? Tattoo? Piercing? I think you’d look lovely with a nose piercing!” If Aurora wasn’t blushing because of the pet name, she certainly was when she flashed him another dimpled smile, causing her to shuffle awkwardly on her feet and send the man a smile. 

“I- no. I’m not here for a nose piercing or anything. I own the flower shop next door. My name’s Aurora,” The florist was far too anxious. She felt bad, in all honesty. The man, Ash, had been nothing but nice so far, he seemed so bubbly and kind, yet she was about to berate him for being disruptive. How could she possibly do that?

“Ashton,” He responded with a nod, suddenly becoming a tad more professional, leaning against the desk of the room they were in. It was the back office, but Aurora wasn’t entirely sure what the other two rooms were for, she wasn’t familiar with tattoo parlors in all honesty. Ashton had his arms crossed over his chest, not in a way that was stand-offish but in a way that made him appear more seriously, “If this is an official manner I can get the other owner in as well. He’s currently on break but I can give him a call.”

“No, no. That isn't necessary don’t worry,” Aurora smiled shyly at him, tucking a strand of her cotton candy-colored hair behind her ear, “I just wanted to introduce myself, I guess. I felt bad that I haven’t come over and introduced myself considering you guys have been here so long.”

A sly smile comes onto Ashton’s face, “It’s alright we haven’t been very hospitable. We should have come over to say hello too.”

Aurora awkwardly smiled at the man, who must have been maybe a few years older than her, shuffling from foot to foot. She watched as his eyes widened and his smirk slowly widened, eyes catching back onto hers.

“You know you should come with us to a bar tonight. Me, Cal, and the guys are going out, then I can introduce you to the rest of them, too!” 

“I don’t think it’d be fair for me to impose-” Aurora started to excuse but Ashton flailed his arms in disagreement, shaking his head and cutting the florist off.

“Don’t be silly! I’m sure Cal and the rest would love to meet you. Plus, Luke will be there too,” Blondie, “We aren’t that scary, Sweetheart, promise. It’ll be a laugh, you should come. You can bring whoever you’d like also, the more the merrier!”

“Sure,” Aurora nodded her head, agreeing mindlessly as Ashton beamed at her.

“Great! See you at 7? Here’s my number in case you need to call me,” Ashton took a business card out of his pocket, taking out a red pen and circling a phone number which must have been his own, before giving the card to the florist. 

Minutes later, Aurora entered her shop again, mouth slightly ajar, staring down at the business card. She was still processing what had happened only minutes before, nerves filling her stomach. 

How was she supposed to explain she could barely hold her alcohol? 

“How was it, dear?” Doris called out to the girl, making the florist’s eyes snap up to meet the older woman’s figure.

Aurora stayed silent for a few moments, getting her apron and hooking it over her head, nodding her head and clearing her throat, “Well. It went well.”

What had she gotten herself into?

[wildflower-cth]

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