Hi readers!

Another one shot off my list! This one is a bit different, as it's sorta a cross-over, having Louis and Ashton together. I think my friend Mica requested me to write this forever ago and I only just got 'round to it. Anyway, I hope you all like it. Let me know what you think :) Comment, vote, and fan! Thank you for reading <3

Sophie Horan Tomlinson Irwin Hood Grimes xxxxxx

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A Spark of Jealousy and a Dash of Love

Louis/Ashton Oneshot

Ashton sighed, looking up at the One Direction lads as they played their set. He was so grateful that they had the chance to open for One Direction on their Take Me Home.

The boys were such great guys and he had made new best friends out of them. But one of the boys caught his eye. He was just like him, silly and fun. Ashton couldn't help but fall for his natural beauty.

That's right, Ashton was in love with a boy. Not just any boy but a boy in One Direction. Not just any boy in One Direction, but the one and only Louis Tomlinson.

He followed Louis across the stage with his eyes. A surge of jealousy ran through him when Niall reached out and put his arm around Louis' shoulder. Louis laughed and smiled at Niall. They messed with each others hair and blew kisses to each other, playing up the Nouis bromance. Niall even quickly kissed Louis' cheek before he ran off across the stage.

Ashton scowled. Why couldn't he be the one to make Louis laugh like that? "What's wrong mate?" Calum asked, looking at Ashton carefully. "Nothing, just not feeling well. I'm going backstage," Ashton said, frowning and walking away.

Louis moved across the stage and came near where the 5SOS boys were standing and watching. His eyes caught movement and he watched as Ashton marched off backstage, a look of anger mixed with hurt on his face.

Louis stopped singing, watching Ashton disappear backstage. As Ashton left his view, Louis was snapped back to reality. He shook his head and focused back on the song, joining his band in singing.

Louis was distracted for the rest of the show though. His mind was focused on Ashton. Ashton always stayed for the whole show, watching and cheering them on. Why had he left so early in the show? And why did he look so upset and angry?

Louis made it his mission that as soon as the show was over he would head backstage to find Ashton and find out what was wrong.

Meanwhile, Ashton stormed off, slamming the door of his dressing room. He sighed and collapsed onto the sofa, tugging at his curls. Why did Louis have to make him feel like this? He just wanted to blurt his feelings out to Louis, but Louis was dating Eleanor.

Ashton wasn't stupid. Even if Louis were gay, he would date Harry, not him. He had no chance with the perfect boy. Letting out a frustrated scream, he punched the couch, the pillows, and anything in his reach.

"Why can't you just love me like I love you?" Ashton yelled, before letting his head drop in anguish. It was pointless even trying. He wouldn't be able to win Louis over.

Meanwhile, the 1D boys left stage and Louis bolted for the 5sos boys. "Where's Ashton?" Louis asked quickly. "What?" Luke asked.

"I saw Ashton storm off and he looked upset. Where is he? I want to talk to him," Louis said firmly. "And what makes you think you have the right to talk to our band mate when he is off?" Michael snapped.

"Because I care about him and clearly I'm putting in more effort than you are to check on him and see what's wrong!" Louis sassed back. "Don't act like he's yours. He doesn't belong to you," Michael said, fighting Louis.

"He isn't yours either, don't act like you are the only one who gives a damn about him. Just because he is your band mate doesn't mean someone else can care for his well being too," Louis yelled, before spinning on his heel and storming off in search of Ashton.

Louis couldn't admit to Michael or another of the other boys that he cared so much about Ashton because he had a crush on him. It would be useless. Management forced Louis to date Eleanor and Ashton was straight.

Right now though, Louis' only mission was finding Ashton and making sure he was all right. It hurt to see the person Louis was falling for look upset and angry. All he wanted to do was kiss the pain away.

And that led back to thinking in circles, because Louis couldn't act on his feelings. Huffing in frustration, Louis dragged his hands through his hair and walked through the empty halls of the venue.

"Ashton? Ash? Are you okay?" Louis called out, searching for the younger boy. He finally passed a closed door and he heard muffled yells and words being said.

Louis put his ear to the door, hearing Ashton's voice. "Fuck it all. I should just give up on it all. I fucking hate everyone," Ashton's voice said angrily.

Louis decided to brave it. He may as well try and see what was upsetting Ashton. He carefully knocked on the door and pushed it open slightly.

"Ashton, you okay?" Louis questioned, peering into the room to see things everywhere and Ashton with his head in his hands, looking frustrated.

"Everything is just peachy. Now get Louis, I don't want to see anyone right now," Ashton said from his hands. Louis didn't hesitate; instead he walked up to Ashton and removed his hands.

Ashton glared at Louis. "I said get out Louis," Ashton spat. "No, not until you tell me what's wrong," Louis replied, his voice filled with concern. Ashton just shook his head and pushed Louis away.

"Ash, please?" Louis asked, his voice turning soft, almost careful. "I'm just angry because I'm jealous, okay?" Ashton said, scowling.

"Jealous? Jealous of who?" Ashton just rolled his eyes at Louis' questions. "Does it really matter?" Ashton scoffed. 'Yes, yes, yes it does,' Louis thought. "Yeah, I mean I guess it does," Louis said coolly.

"Just forget it Lou. It's not worth telling you," Ash said instead, turning to look away. “No, it is worth telling me. Talk to me Ashton,” Louis begged. Ashton sighed and looked up at Louis, worry in his eyes.

“You’ll hate me Louis. Everyone will. But you’ll hate me the most,” Ashton replied, looking down at the floor. Louis just shook his head, sitting down next to Ashton on the couch.

“Not true at all. Nothing, I repeat nothing, you can say will make me hate you,” Louis said, placing a reassuring hand on Ashton’s knee. Having to close his eyes for a second, Ashton opened them to see Louis watching him, almost scrutinizing him.

“I-I was jealous of Niall,” Ashton admitted. Louis raised an eyebrow at Ashton. “And why would you be jealous of Niall exactly?” Louis wondered. Another sigh was heard from Ashton and he looked away from Louis again.

“BecausehegottotouchandflirtwithyouonstageandIcan’tandI’mjealousbecauseI’minlovewithyou,” Ashton rushed out, forming the entire sentence into one long word.

Louis looked at Ashton like he was crazy. “Slow down there. I have no idea what you just said,” Louis chuckled, smiling at Ashton.

Ashton blushed, keeping his eyes on the door. “C’mon, talk to me,” Louis said soothingly, taking Ashton’s chin in his hand so he could turn Ashton’s head and make eye contact with him.

Taking a deep breath, Ashton repeated himself. “Because he got to touch and flirt with you on stage and I can’t and I’m jealous because I’m in love with you.”

Louis looked at Ashton stunned. He just sat there, his hand on Ashton’s face, in complete awe. “Did you just say you were jealous of Niall because you are in love with me?” Louis asked after a minute of silence, his thoughts collected once again.

Ashton nodded and pulled away from Louis. “I get it. You hate me. You are dating Eleanor and you would never even be interested in a guy, let alone someone like me. It’s okay, you don’t have to say it, and I know you hate me. Save yourself the time and just leave,” Ashton said, looking away once again.

“I’m not walking out of that door with you thinking I hate you,” Louis said firmly. “Fine, you don’t hate me, just leave now would you?” Ashton asked, getting frustrated.

“No,” Louis said simply. “Why not?” Ashton huffed. “Because,” Louis responded, shrugging his shoulders. “Because why?” Ashton half-yelled. “Because if I left I wouldn’t be able to kiss you or tell you I love you too!” Louis screamed, the words leaving his mouth before he could stop them.

Once he realized what he has said, Louis froze. Ashton stared at Louis, not believing what he just heard. “Are-are you serious right now?” Ashton asked carefully.

“Does this prove I’m serious?” Louis asked. With that, Louis pushed Ashton back into the couch and climbed into his lap. Before Ashton could even process what was happening, Louis’ lips were attached to his, biting at Ashton’s lower lip before swiping his tongue across it.

Ashton groaned against Louis’ lips, finally triggering on what Louis was doing. Pushing his lips against Louis’, Ashton kissed back, opening his mouth to allow Louis access.

Louis pulled back, pecking Ashton on the lips and jaw as he did. Both boys sat panting for a second, Ashton still in slight shock. “Did that prove it to you?” Louis asked, grinning at Ashton.

“Yes, it did,” Ashton, said with a laugh. Louis couldn’t help it; he leant down to kiss Ashton again. Louis pecked Ashton on the lips over and over again. “I. Love. Kissing. You.” Louis said, kissing him between every word.

Ashton giggled and pulled Louis further into his lap, until Louis was settled comfortably. Attaching his lips to Ashton’s neck, Louis kissed and sucked until he found Ashton’s sweet spot.

As Louis bit down on the spot, Ashton groaned and bucked up into Louis unconsciously. Tearing away from Ashton’s neck, Louis groaned a deep guttural moan. Making his mind up in that immediate second, Louis hiked himself up slightly and he grinded down into Ashton.

Ashton’s breath caught in his throat and he stuttered out, “Lou-Louis.” A grin crossed Louis’ face. “You like that, huh?” All Ashton could do was nod, as Louis grinded his hips down into Ashton’s again.

“Louis… I…. ummmm,” Ashton stuttered out. “Hmmm?” Louis hummed into Ashton’s ear as he kissed behind Ashton’s ear and grinded again.

“You’re ummm… you’re turning me on,” Ashton said, his cheeks burning bright red as he flushed from embarrassment. “Oh? Am I?” Louis asked, his tone teasing. “Ummm… yeah… you are,” Ashton stuttered.

“Maybe that’s what I want,” Louis said, smirking. “Why?” Ashton asked, his voice squeaking. “Maybe I like the idea of making you hard. Maybe I like knowing that if I turn you on, I have to help deal with the problem I caused,” Louis said with a wicked grin.

Ashton groaned in response. “Louis… please…” Louis pulled back slightly and started to palm Ashton through his jeans. “What do you want, Ashton? Name it and it’s yours,” Louis said, kissing Ashton’s jaw.

“I want you… I mean… can you please… ummm… give me a blow job?” Ashton stuttered out. Louis chuckled and titled Ashton’s head up to meet his gaze before he kissed him on the lips.

“No need to be so shy, love. You want me to blow you? Then I’ll blow you. Your wish is my command,” Louis said, shuffling out of Ashton’s lap. A small whine left Ashton’s lips as he felt Louis slide away from his lap.

Placing a quick kiss on Ashton’s lips, Louis parted Ashton’s legs softly and sat down in between them. “Louis… are you… you know… sure about this?” Ashton stuttered. Louis just laughed. “Trust me, love, I am more sure of this than I have been of anything else.”

Louis slowly unzipped Ashton’s jeans and pulled them down. He traced the waistband of Ashton’s boxers before he began to palm him again, making sure Ashton was hard.

“Lou?” Ashton asked. “Shush, I know,” Louis, replied as he gently tugged Ashton’s boxers off. Ashton’s dick slipped out and Louis licked his lips.

A groan left Louis’ lips. “You look gorgeous,” Louis said, pressing a kiss to the inside of Ashton’s thigh. “Louis, I love you… please,” Ashton begged. “Okay, love,” Louis, said, bending his head.

The second Louis’ tongue ran over Ashton’s cock, Ashton let out a long moan. “Louis… fuck, yes, that feels… yes,” Ashton mumbled out. Louis grinned and moved his mouth to take all of Ashton’s cock into his mouth.

“Lou… ahhh… y-yes,” Ashton stuttered out. Louis slowly started to bob his head, his tongue wrapping around the length of Ashton’s cock as he did. “I-I-I,” Ashton gasped out.

Louis smiled and increased his speed, hallowing his cheeks and moving his tongue faster. A groan was ripped from Ashton’s throat and he bucked up into Louis’ mouth.

Louis gasped but took Ashton deeper into his mouth. Swirling his tongue around the head of his dick, Louis let his mouth travel down as he teeth scraped along the surface. ”Fuck…more,” Ashton whined.

Louis compelled, his hand traveling and tracing soft patterns in Ashton’s thigh as he moved his mouth faster. Louis cheekily let his hand trail over Ashton’s balls as his mouth worked wonders over Ashton’s cock.

A shudder ran through Ashton’s body. He arched his back off the couch and pushed himself further into the warmth of Louis’ mouth. “Lo-Louis…” Ashton said.

Louis nodded slightly, his mouth slick with spit and pre-come as he worked it up and down. Ashton couldn’t help but laugh, his eyes locked, mesmerized, by the beautiful look of Louis’ red, swollen lips.

“Lou?” Ashton asked. “Hmmm?” Louis hummed, his mouth busy with other things. “Kiss me,” Ashton said, simply. Louis groaned and pulled off, his lips seeking Ashton’s. Ashton moved forward, connecting his lips with Louis’.

Pushing his tongue into Louis’ mouth, Ashton’s roamed Louis’ mouth, tasting himself as he did. Louis didn’t hold the contact for long. He pulled away, placing kisses down Ashton’s jaw and neck.

Louis moved himself back down, taking Ashton’s cock back in his mouth. It didn’t take long for Louis to fall back into the same pace he had previously set. Ashton fell apart, a string of words falling from his mouth.

Louis, feeling confident in his work, let his tongue glide over the vein on Ashton’s dick and he sucked hard. Ashton saw stars. He could barley utter out a warning. All that came out was a muffled, “Lou,” before Ashton came.

Louis guided Ashton through his climax, pulling off when Ashton recomposed himself. “I-wow. That was incredible,” Ashton, panted out as Louis placed himself next to Ashton on the couch.

A smile crossed Louis’ face, liking being praised for his work. “I think I should repay the favor,” Ashton said, climbing into Louis’ lap.

Just as Ashton’s lips connected with a loud knock echoed around the room. “Ashton, Louis are you in there? Security is looking for you. We need to leave the venue, like now,” Luke called through the door.

“Errr… yeah, we will be out any second. Give us one minute and we will be there,” Louis called back. “Time to go, love,” Louis said, leaning up to connect his lips to Ashton’s in a chaste kiss.

“But I didn’t get a chance to return the favor,” Ashton said with a pout. Louis laughed, causing Ashton to lean down and kiss him again. “Stop by my hotel room tonight and you can return the favor,” Louis said with a wink.

Ashton grinned in triumph. He then got up and pulled his boxers and jeans back up, fixing his hair so it looked casual again. Louis followed Ashton’s lead, fixing himself up to look like he didn’t just give Ashton a blowjob.

“Ready to go?” Ashton asked. Louis nodded in response, following Ashton to the door before he pushed Ashton into it. “By the way, this had better not be a one time thing. I want you, Ashton. I want you to be mine,” Louis said firmly against Ashton’s lips.

“Damn, Tomlinson, and here I was in it for the hot and passionate sex,” Ashton said with a smirk. “Of course I want more than just a one time thing. I want you too, Louis. I want to be yours,” Ashton said, becoming serious.

“Good,” Louis said simply before capturing Ashton’s lips in one last kiss. “Let’s go,” he said, leading Ashton out of the room to their bands waiting for them, earning wolf whistles from the other boys as they all clued in on what was happening between the two boys.