You teach him French (Ashton)
I opened the front door and smiled as Ashton stood there.
"Hey, babe." He smiled as he kissed me.
"Hey." I returned as he sat down.
"Can I ask for a favour, babe?" he asked.
"Sure." I nodded.
"So, we've just signed a new band, and the lead singer is a really cool French guy, and I was wondering if you could teach me some French." He spoke.
"Okay." I nodded. He smiled before facing me.
"How do I say...how are you?" he asked.
"Comment allez-vous." I nodded.
"Okay, how about "your music is cool"?" he asked.
"You sound like a fourteen-year-old girl." I chuckled.
"Babe." He laughed.
"Ta musique est cool." I answered.
"How do you say...kiss me?" he smirked, biting his lip and looking down at mine. I smiled.
"Embrasse-moi." I spoke.
"Okay, then. Embrasse-moi." He smirked. I returned it before pressing our lips together.
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