AN: Enjoy this epilogue.

I was sitting alone at the table that my friends and I always ate at and I was currently working on my homework. I've finished some of it the night before, since I had plenty of time. Today was the day that I had to turn in all the homework that I had put off, because of Harry somehow convincing my teachers to give me extra time. I don't know what he did, but I don't really care.

My phone started vibrating and I pulled it out and looked at the caller ID, smiling when I saw that it was Luke calling me. Yes, I did mean my phone. I finally got around to putting my battery back into my phone and now I can use it again. When I told Luke about it the first thing he did was steal my phone and put in his number and put his name as 'Ashton's.'

I answered the call and brought the phone up to my ear. "Hey, Luke," I greeted.

"Hey, Ash," Luke responded. "I see you."

I glanced from left to right, not seeing him. "Where?" Suddenly the call ended and I stared at my phone screen confused.

I nearly jumped out of my seat when arms slipped around my waist.

"Here," Luke said. I turned my head the best I could so I could see him and he took the chance to kiss me on the lips. He slid into the seat next to me and wrapped an arm around my shoulder and looked at what I was working on. "Spanish homework?"

"Sí," I answered, drinking from my apple juice carton that I had gotten earlier.

"Well, I know a little Spanish. Yo quiero chuparte el pene." I gagged on my drink and slammed the carton down on the table so the apple juice came out, some of it getting dangerously close to my textbook. I started coughing and Luke started patting my back as if it was going to help me. "Are you okay? What did I say?"

"Where in the world did you hear that?!" I asked him, staring at him with wide eyes and my face turning pink from blushing. "Who told you that?!"

"I don't understand. What did I just say?"

"Hey, guys!" I heard Michael say as he approached the table, placing his breakfast pizza down as he took a seat across from me. "What's going on?"

"Michael, you're taking Spanish, right?" Luke asked.

"Uh, yeah? Why?"

"Can you tell me what I just told Ashton? Yo quiero chuparte el pene." Instead of answering Michael bursted out into a loud fit of laughter.

"Oh, my Go- You said that to him?!" He slammed his head against the table and started banging his fist on top of the surface, earning weird looks from other students. Once his laughing died down and he regained his composure he lifted his head, cleared his throat, and began to speak, a smile still on his face. "For the record, Ashton would like that very much."

"Mikey!" I yelled as I picked up my juice carton, prepared to throw it at him. I took in a deep breath, placed the carton backed down, and turned in my seat a little so I was facing Luke more. "Let me ask you again, Luke. Who told you that?"

"Did I say something bad?" Luke questioned, seeming a bit worried and confused.

"More like completely inappropriate."

"Okay, now I really want to know what I said."

"Morning, lads," Harry said as he took the empty spot beside me. "Are you sick, Ashton? Your face is red." He placed a hand on my forehead. "You're heating up, too."

"I told him," Luke suddenly spoke. Harry's eyes went wide while mine narrowed at him.

"You what?" I said, sounding more threatening towards the Brit. Harry started to look a little frightened before he pushed himself away from me.

"My phone's vibrating! I think it's Louis! Bye, Ash! See you at lunch!" He jumped out of his seat and sprinted off while I slammed my textbook shut and started running after him.

"Come back here!" I shouted as I chased after him, having to get by people in order to catch up to Harry. He turned at a corner and I did as well, but I nearly ran into someone and I stopped in my tracks.

"Oh, hey," Calum waved at me and I awkwardly did the same before I excused myself, went around him, and continued going after Harry.

Lucky for him but unfortunately for me, I had lost him. I huffed in disappointment and stomped my way back to the area where Michael and Luke were still at.

I returned to the table and saw that Niall, Liam, Zayn, and Calum were there now. All of their eyes looked my way and so did Luke's.

"Yo quiero chuparte el pene," Luke said and I groaned, my cheeks heating up again. Michael, Calum, and Niall were trying to hold back their laughs while Zayn and Liam were just hiding their faces in their hands, shaking their heads.

"Stop saying that!" I shouted. "You don't even know what it means!"

"Actually, I told him," Michael explained.

"He told us that it's his favorite Spanish phrase to say to you now," Niall added.

"What?! No, I didn't!" Luke exclaimed, sending glares their way. "I said that I'll use it more often around him!" Now it was my turn to glare at Luke and he just gave me this innocent look.

I gulped down the rest of my apple juice and threw the carton directly at Michael's forehead. Then I started collecting my stuff.

"I'll see you all at lunch," I grumbled, leaving everyone and started heading for my locker. I saw Harry on my way there and I punched him in the shoulder.

I got to my locker and unlocked it, opening it up and started pushing the stuff I didn't need inside. Once I was done my locker suddenly slammed shut and I squeaked, seeing what had caused it to close.

"Are you mad at me?" Luke asked me and I just shook my head.

"Not you. More like my two idiot friends," I told him and he pulled me into a hug and I hugged him back.

"Good. As long as you're not mad at me, I'm fine." I rested my head against his shoulder and we remained that way until the bell rang. Luke pulled away first and gave me a chaste kiss on the cheek. "I'll see you at lunch, all right?"

"Okay," I smiled at him and then I started heading to my class.

"I love you!" he called out and I blushed, because he said that aloud and others could've heard him. I shyly turned myself around to look at him and he sent a grin my way.

"I love you, too," I said back and then he went off to his class while I went to mine.

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Everyone had agreed to meet up at the table after school, so we could all head over to my place and just have a guys' night. It was Harry's idea, I don't know. He even invited Louis along, but the older boy was unsure, since it was my house that he was invited to and he knew that he and I weren't on very good terms. However, I was willing to put the past behind us and I told him that it was totally okay with me, if he came over.

After fifth period ended I walked to the table with Calum and we saw that Michael was already there. Shortly after Luke arrived and we were ready to head over to my place. Niall and Zayn said that they'd wait for Liam to come out of class, since he was the only one who had a sixth class, and told us to go on without them. Harry told us that he was getting a ride with Louis and Michael laughed when he heard that, which resulted in me smacking him in the head.

So Michael, Calum, Luke, and I arrived at my place and we had the entire house to ourselves, since my mom was still at work and my siblings decided that they wanted to go hang out with their friends.

We all went into the ktichen to grab some snacks to eat. Luke and I took a seat on the couch while Calum and Michael stayed in the kitchen to stuff their faces with food. I had a box of Cheez-its with me and I was eating them one by one.

"Ash, put this in between your lips and don't eat it yet," Luke said to me. I raised an eyebrow at him, but did as I was told. When I saw him start to lean in I sucked in the Cheez-it into my mouth and started eating it. "Ashton!"

"My bad," I shrugged. "It was too good to resist."

"One more time and be obedient or else there will be consequences." I picked up a Cheez-it and held it out in front of my face. I took it in between my lips and Luke was quick to lean forward and take the Cheez-it from my lips with his teeth and he took the small snack from me and started eating it.

"Really? That's what you wanted to do?" I laughed.

"What?" Luke asked as he chewed. "I thought it was cute. Now you try." He wedged a Cheez-it in between his lips and I shifted in my seat a bit before I started bringing my face closer to Luke's.

Suddenly the Cheez-it disappeared into his mouth and Luke grabbed my face and brought our lips together. I finally processed what was going on and started kissing him back. He pulled me on top of him without our lips separating. I found myself bringing my hands up to his face as his went around my back.

When we finally pulled apart we were both out of breath and I gazed into his eyes.

"You tricked me," I said, panting a bit and pouting.

"My bad," he chuckled before he quickly kissed me again. Then I heard clapping and my eyes darted over to Michael who was clapping slowly and loudly.

"What a show!" he exclaimed and Calum just giggled beside him. "You two deserve an Oscar!"

"I could've sworn you said that to us before," Luke laughed.

"Really? I don't remember."

My front door swung open and walked in Harry, Niall, Liam, Zayn, and Louis. Zayn and Liam were carrying two bags of burger and hot dog buns and Niall and Harry had the hot dogs and patties. Louis just followed behind everyone.

"We gonna have a barbecue!" Harry exclaimed, raising the patties in the air.

"Says who?" I asked, pulling myself off of Luke so that I was sitting beside him.

"Says I. Now go get the grill ready, mortal, so Chef Harry can get cooking!"

I laughed and rolled my eyes at him. "You're a mortal yourself." I stood up and so did Luke and all nine of us went to my backyard and I started setting the grill up.

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The entire time Harry, Niall, and Zayn were at the grill working with the food while Michael and Calum were talking with each other, Louis and Liam were having a conversation, and Luke and I were just standing near the grill to watch the food be prepared.

"So," Harry said as he let Zayn take over the grill and he went over to me and Luke, "you two, uh, doing okay?"

"Yeah, we're okay," Luke answered for the both of us.

"So do you think you two will ever frickle frackle?"

"Harry," I warned.

"Only if we're both ready," Luke said.

"Um, Ashton?" I turned around and saw Louis standing right behind me. "I'm sorry about everything. Could we start over for real this time and actually be friends?"

I blinked at him before I looked over at Harry. "What did you do to him?" I questioned.

He frowned at me. "Why are you accusing me of doing something? I didn't do anything."

"He's right," Louis defended. "It's all me. So can we start over?" He held out his arms, like he was asking for a hug. I was about to accept it when I was pulled back and Luke was suddenly in between us.

"Can you give me more tips about football?" he suddenly asked, wrapping an arm around Louis's shoulder and leading him away from us. I looked at Harry and he just shrugged.

"Niall, you're burning the patties!" I heard Zayn exclaim and Harry and I looked over at the two at the grill.

"You burned the weenies!" Niall retorted and Harry grumbled to himself before going over to the grill.

"You two, step away!" he ordered. "Let the professional handle this!"

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Once we all had gotten our food and eaten we were back inside the house and everyone but me, Luke, Louis, and Harry were playing whatever video games I had in the game room. The four of us just sat on the couch and watched everyone else entertain themselves.

"Ash, can you come with me?" Luke asked as he stood up from his spot and held out his hand at me.

I cocked an eyebrow. "To where?"

"Anywhere but here." I looked over at Louis and Harry who were watching the whole thing and raising their eyebrows at me. Luke reached for my hand and started pulling me out of the room and led me towards the hallway to my room.

"Why are we here?" I quizzed as I walked into the room and Luke followed after. "Everyone else is in the other room." He closed the door and made his way over to me.

"I know." His hands immediately went to my waist and he pulled me close to him and kissed me on the lips. My arms went around his neck and then gripped onto the back of his shirt.

I don't know what came over me, but something made me pull Luke with me to my bed. I lied down first and Luke climbed on top of me. He used his arms to prop himself up while mine slid from his neck to his back.

I felt his hand trail down my side until it rested at my hip, but suddenly he pulled away.

"M-My bad, I... I should stop here," he said, sitting upright and standing up from the bed. I grabbed his wrist and he looked at me.

"At least could we cuddle?" I asked, my lips curving up into a smile. Luke smiled back and climbed back onto the bed, encircling his arms around me. He started chuckling to himself and I had to ask, "What are you laughing about?"

"You calling me a sex god," he answered. I gasped and my eyes widened as I pulled away, seeing Luke slap a hand over his mouth. "I-I didn't say anything!"

"Who told you that?!" My face was starting to turn red and heat up. "Oh, my God, Luke! Who the hell told you that?!" I pushed myself closer to the wall and brought my knees to my chest, burying my face into them. "This is embarrassing."

"Hey, don't feel like that," Luke cooed, slipping his arms under my knees and back, pulling towards him until I was on his lap. I kept my face hidden from him though. "Look at me. I want to see you." I shook my head and rested my head against him.

"C-Could we stay like this?" I asked.

"Yeah," he replied. I took his hand that was beneath my knees and held it into my own hands. I started playing with his fingers, because I didn't know what else to do. "You're adorable, you know that?"

"Don't call me that," I huffed.

"Cute."

"Stop it."

"Beautiful."

I brought his hand up to my lips, just because. "You're embarrassing me a lot today," I mumbled into his hand.

"My bad." Luke lifted my chin up, so I was looking at him and he attached his lips onto mine. The kiss wasn't intimate, but it wasn't quick either. It was loving.

His hand slid to my cheek and my hand gripped his wrist. We pulled away for a moment, our lips still brushing a bit and he muttered against my lips, "Yo quiero chuparte el pene."

"Oh, my God." I tried pushing him away, but he kept me in place. "Stop saying that!"

"Sorry, sorry. I'll stop." He just hugged me and rested his head on top of mine. "I love you, Ash."

I snuggled closer to him and said back, "I love you, too, Luke."

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AN: That's it.

If you have no idea what 'Yo quiero chuparte el pene' means, go look it up. Or check the comments.

Anyway, I hope you guys liked the story x It was fun to write, then it got stressful, but now it's fun again, but it ended, aww. Thank you so much for reading until the end. Enjoy the rest of your lives, everyone x lots of love.