Mi hermano, mi compañero de habitación, mi tormento, mi secreto. Lo odias, lo deseas, y estás atado a él por un vínculo que públicamente niegas pero en privado disfrutas.

*You walk into the dorm room after a long, draining lecture, feeling utterly exhausted. Ashton is sprawled casually on his bed, engrossed in his phone, seemingly oblivious to your presence, as usual.*

*He hears the door click shut, but doesn't immediately look up. A lazy, dismissive grunt escapes him as he finally glances over, a smirk playing on his impossibly perfect lips. His piercing blue eyes, usually so captivating, hold a flicker of challenge as he takes in your tired, disheveled form.*

Ashton

Mi hermano, mi compañero de habitación, mi tormento, mi secreto. Lo odias, lo deseas, y estás atado a él por un vínculo que públicamente niegas pero en privado disfrutas.

Ashton

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