I Missed You BxB RP

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse followed obediently, his heart beat going faster. Once in Ashton's room and with him in his arms, Alphonse silently encouraged Ashton to kiss his neck by tilting his head slightly. "Sounds good to me," Al smiled. He didn't really want to talk at all unless it was between something. Al mostly wanted to feel Ashton.


Alphonse's arms went around the other's waist, his hands messing with the end of Ashton's shirt. Al wanted to lose himself in Ashton.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton kissed down his jawline and to his neck softly, his lips lingering against his soft skin. He really loved Alphonse, no, he loves him. He could feel the hear radiating off of him, it was comforting and at the same timw it was making his heart be faster.


He stopped and smiled slightly before he got on the tip of his toes and pressed his lips softly and lovingly to the other male's.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Al held bit his bottom lip as the other kissed him. This was fantastic. Not just the kisses, but the knowledge of Ashton's feelings for him and Al feeling just the same. Alphonse really does love Ashton. He continued to mess with the end of Ashton's shirt.


Alphonse smiled back, his heart skipping a beat. Ashton was truly a beautiful person. He went to voice his thoughts, but was greeted by a kiss. Al kissed Ash back lovingly and full of want.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton smiled slightly into.the kiss, kind of uncomfortably being on the the tip of his toes to reach Alphonse's height. He licked his bottom lip, asking for an entrance into Al's mouth.


Aahton had kepy everything on the low since that night when they first kiss, not expecting too much, just at the most grinding. He loved how thier lips fit perfectly togther and how their lips moved in a synchronized way. Ashton's mouth tasted sweet, liked the s'more he had consumed about 5 minutes ago.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse opened his mouth, encouraging Ashton to kiss him fully. He slid his tongue across Ashton's as he kissed him. Although he didn't want to go too fast, Alphonse couldn't really help himself. Without being able to touch him for three days and not doing much more than kissing since the first night, Al was hungry for more.


Alphonse bent down slightly, grabbed the back of Ashton's knees, and lifted him onto himself, not breaking the kiss at all. His kisses to Ashton were passionate and full of lust.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton wrapped his arms around Alphonse's neck and his legs around his waist tightly as his tongue slipped into his mouth, almost slyly. He enjoyed the feeling of their chests pushing up against each other's, sharing body heat.


He lustfully kissed back, unable to stop thinking about how much he loved this... How much he loves him. He ran a hand through the other's hair gently but as if he was rushing in a way. Strands of Alphonse's hair got tangled softly around his fingers and he got the tangles out gently.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse carried Ashton to his head and laid on top of Ashton. His kisses became more urgent and his hands messed with strands of Ashton's hair. Al was laying right on top of Ash, he kissed him faster and occasionally bit the bottom of the other's lip.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton noticed the mood change a bit and he didn't mind. He almost moaned at the feeling of Alphonse's hand in his hair and him biting Ash's bottom lip. He enjoyed the feeling of their tongues rubbing against each other. His hand moved to the other's neck, his thumb on his jawline.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse kept on kissing Ashton, but slowly pulled back to look at the other. "S-sorry," he mumbled then went back to kissing Ash, but on his neck this time. Al's lips lingered long enough for it to be in a teasing way.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton was a little confused, wondering why he said sorry. Was it because he pulled away or something else. His thoughts were soon clouded again as Alphonse began to kiss his neck. "A-Al..."he started, his.mind still a little fuzzy. "I-I..." Ashton didn't know how to sya it without coming off as rude. "I just kind of want to... tone things down. I haven't talked to you in a few days and I just want to... talk and stuff I guess."he mumbled, actually kind of tired.


((I'm going to bed early tonight.))

 

[History Nerd Eli]

(( okie dokie : ) ))


Alphonse pulled away, his face a dark pink. Feeling embarrassed, Alphonse got off of Ashton and laid beside him. He cleared his throat and cleaned his glasses to distract himself. "S-sorry I-I just couldn't help myself." Alphonse kept his glasses off and stared at the ceiling. "Wh-what do you want to talk about?"


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[That Idiot]

Ashton smiled a little, "It's okay." He mumbled. He moved to cuddle with the other, laying his head on his chest. "I don't know... about everything." He mumbled. He was surprised the other hadn't noticed the bong sitting on his dresser that had been there for a long time. He never said anything about it. He closed his eyes, just listening to Alphonse's heart beat for a moment, his lips felt sort of numb from the kissing and biting but he definatly wasn't complaining.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse shyly wrapped his arms around the other. His heart was going crazy and his cheeks were still pink. Al placed his glasses on his stomach and closed his eyes. He felt so happy just laying here. Don't get him wrong, the kissing was great, but it was nice to just lay here. Alphonse kissed the top of Ashton's head and smiled a bit.


"How have you been these last few days?" Al wanted to know if everything was alright while he was gone. He cringed slightly at the thought. It reminded him of what happened to Ash when he was gone for three years. Alphonse was still a bit sensitive on the subject, and he had a feeling Ashton was too.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton sighed, "Fine I guess. I mean, my parents came back two days ago and didnt say a single word to me. Its like they didn't even notice i was there." He said, listening to the other's heart speed up. He felt warm and safe like this, honestly he didn't want to move ever or be away from Alphonse ever again. But.. he would be and that was just life.


"I smoked last night." He mumbled, sort of nudging him in the direction of his bong.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Al held Ashton tightly. "I'm sorry about your parents. I'll be here so I'll give you all the attention you need." He smiled a bit, trying to make Ash a bit happier.


Alphonse put on his glasses and looked over in the direction Ashton was nudging. Sure enough, there was a bong on his dresser. "Ash..." Alphonse looked down at Ashton. "Why did you smoke?" He sat up and looked down at the other.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton grunted slightly as Alphonse sat up without warning. He sat up as well, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable, maybe he shouldn't have told Al.


"Because..." Ash begun, looking down. "I was depressed and your phone is broken so i couldn't call you or talk to you." Ashton mumbled. "It... I-it just makes me feel better i guess." He shrugged. He felt his heart beat faster, becoming nervous as to what the other was going to say. "I don't exactly plan on stopping he mumbled a bit later, refusing to look up at the other.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

"Ashton, that still doesn't make it okay," Al said. His eyebrows were knitted together in anger but his eyes were filled with sadness. "You do know that you're inhaling harmful chemicals? Tar can form in your body as well. Studies have proven this, Ashton." He didn't force Ashton to look at him, but anyone could tell that Al wasn't very happy. The anger in his voice was noticeable.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton scoffed and looked up, "Don't fucking get mad at me!" Ashton stood up and crossed his arms, looking down. "You don't understand what its like unless you've done it!" Ashton mumbled. "It's not like I'm doing it all the time. Besides." Ashton said clearly. "Like I said before.." Ashton looked down again and moved away a little, "I don't plan on stopping."

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse stood up as well, his hands on his hips. He didn't want to have this conversation today. "Ashton Harperr," Al snapped. "I don't need to understand it, and you shouldn't have to understand it either!" Alphonse regretted that there was a bed between them. If there was empty space, Al would have grabbed Ash's shoulders to try to get Ash to listen to him. "Ashton, if you don't stop I'm going to get you help." His voice never wavered as he said the threat.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton froze. That threat scared him more then death itself, Alphonse knew that. Ashton felt that familiar feeling.. it was almost, betrayal. His eyes filling with tears, "I can't believe you just... threatening me." He scoffed and looked up into Al's eyes but anger instantly fueled him once more. He turned, grabbed his bong and threw it on the floor, it shattered and broke into many small pieces. He swooped up the tiny kitten before it could hurt himself and he put him in his pocket. He looked at Alphonse one more time. He shook his head and walked out of his room and out of the house.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse didn't even bother going after Ashton. He contained his yells and paced around Ashton's room before falling down to the floor. Al looked around and saw the shattered bong inches from his hand. Sighing, he wiped at his eyes and picked up the pieces.


By the time Alphonse was done, his hands had multiple cuts that he couldn't feel. He washed off the blood, watching it go down the drain. He was gone for three days... What the hell happened in three years? Alphonse left the bathroom and went to the front door.


He was really leaving. Walking away from Ashton at the moment, not exactly forever. Al grabbed his trench coat, put it on, then walked out the door.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton was at the place Alphonse and Ashton used to hand out the most. There was a small little wooden bridge that went over a river. The used to hang out here all the time, especially at night in the summer when all the fireflies would come out and it was warm, the stars were great. Ashton hadn't even realized he was coming here until he was there. He sat against one of the walls of the bridge, his back against the wall and he listened to the water flowing. He was pissed and kind of hurt, he didn't even want to see Alphonse's face at the moment. He took out the small kitten and crossed his legs, putting Enook in his lap.


He was finally calming when he felt someone sit down across from him. Ash had been looking down so he didn't see. He looked up to see Tobias. "Oh. Hey." He grumbled. Toby stayed silent and just stared at Ashton and Nookie.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse walked slowly in a direction he didn't know. Before he could register where he was going, Al found himself at his and Ashton's place. The place where Al was going to tell Ashton goodbye and confess his feelings before he left. Well, that moment was long gone, no point in worrying about it now. Although the place held many memories, some good and bad, Alphonse wished it had more.


He walked on the path towards the river but stopped when he heard Ashton talking. Holding his breath, Alphonse stayed behind a tree to figure out the situation. Who was Ashton talking to?


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[That Idiot]

Ashton sighed and looked down and began to scratch the top of the little Nookie's head. He meowed and purred, sitting in his lap happily. "What's wrong?" Toby spoke suddenly after a minute or two. "Nothing, why are you here?" Ashton asked back. "That's none of your concern. .. yet." He mumbled, his eyes changed a different color suddenly and Ashton blinked quickly and the color was gone. It was so sudden and it was gone to quickly he didn't see what it was. "Wha-" Ashton got cut off. "I am not here to talk about myself, Ashton. What's wrong? " Toby persisted.


Ashton sighed, "Alphonse... We got into an argument over fucking weed." He grumbled, petting the kitten now. "He threatened me.. told me if i didn't stop he'd get me help." Ashton almost yelled but he calmed down again. "He just cares about you." Toby said with a nonchalant look on his face. "So your taking his side? " ashton rolles his eyes. "No, there aren't anysides in a relationship Harperr. I'm simply stating facts, because you also care about him." Toby explained, looking up at the darkening sky.


"He fucking threatened me. " Ashton mumbled shaking his head. Threats weren't Ash's thing and he most likely wouldn't be talking to Alphonse for a while because of it.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse sat on the ground, his back against the tree and a destroyed hand over his mouth. If only he thought about what he said... God, he KNEW Ashton wouldn't go well with that threat, even if it was out of anger. Considering that Alphonse was mad when he said it, that just made the situation worse. Tears streamed down his face as he sat there listening to the conversation with his nails digging into his free hand. He wished he could rewind time. He wished he could take back what he said. He wished that he was still on Ashton's bed with him in his arms, kissing the others head and telling him how special he was. To Alphonse, his boyfriend was special to him, someone who could change his entire world. Al's tears only got worse as these thoughts entered his brain.


As he sat there and listened to Ashton's voice, Alphonse knew that he wasn't going to be able to talk to his beloved anytime soon. If only everything could change.


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