I Missed You BxB RP

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse stood there, his hands on Ashton's waist, his eyes closed and his head against Ashton's. This was just as intoxicating. The small breaths that went against Al's bare chest tickled, and he had to refrain from laughing.


Noticing that Ashton was nervous, he lifted his head. "Ash—?" Then he jumped, not expecting the doorbell to ring. Sighing, he followed Ashton to the door. What was he going to say?


(( I'm at school as well so it'll be hard for me too ))


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[That Idiot]

Ashton opened the door to see none other than his only friend that had been treating him like shit lately.


"Peter?" Ashton asked, confused as to why he had just shown up at his house this early in the morning. He looked up but frowned seeing the other male behind Ash. "Can I talk to.you for a moment? In private?" He asked. Ashton nodded and told Alphonse that he'll be right back and he stepped outside.


"Ye-" Ashton started to question but Peter cut him off, "listen, Jamie somehow got that video i took of you one day that you told me to never share with anyone and delete it? Well i didn't delete it and i just got so mad at you.. i sent it to him... he said he's gonna show it to eveeyone.. im sorry Ash.. I really am." Ashton was silent for a long time before he left Peter there and walked back inside without saying anything.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

A bit annoyed, Al walked to the living room and sat with Ludwig. The small animal refused to play, sensing that something was wrong. As Alphonse sat there, the time ticking by, he was getting impatient.


The moment Ash came back inside, Alphonse jumped up and gently grabbed his hand. "What happened?" Alphonse grabbed his other hand and made Ash look at him. "What's wrong?"


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[That Idiot]

Ashton was angry and hurt, he had been hurt a lot lately and he as getting tired of it. He knew Alphonse was going to ask about what happened.


He sighed, looking at Alphonse with no expresion on his face but tiredness.


"When you were gone, i got super depressed and I did drugs because I could forget everything for a while. Someone i know got a video of everything and got mad at me so he sent it to my ex... now my ex is saying he's gonna show everyone the video..." he sighed, this was the best time to just tell him quickly.


"But um.. earlier.. after i started with drugs.. i um..." the words wouldn't come out. "I... I...."

 

[History Nerd Eli]

"Y-you did drugs...? Ash, th-there were so many other ways..." His hands tightened around Ashton's, not sure of what to do. Why do that?


"Ashton, I'm sorry.. I'll talk that bastard. I can stop him, alright?" Alphonse hugged Ashton tightly, he was trying to make him feel better. Al could feel that something else was wrong.


"Ashton, what are you trying to say?"


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[That Idiot]

Ashton suddenly felt dread in the pit of his stomach. No... Nope he wont do it. He wont cry in front of Alphonse, he had been crying a lot lately.. like a lot. He felt the hands around his', grip get stronger.


He was zoning out, his mouth open and no words were coming out. He then simply just shut his mouth, it was better if he just didn't say anything, he'd wait until Alphonse found out on his own.


Ashton hugged Al tightly as well, he shut his mouth, refusing to speak. He buried his face in Alphy's chest.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse sighed and held Ashton tighter. "You know, Ashy," he said quietly. "You can tell me anything. I mean hell, you're my best friend. There's no way I could judge you in a serious matter." As a comforting motion, Alphonse gently kissed the top of Ashton's head.


Al figured standing up was kind of uncomfortable, so he lead Ash to the couch. Al sat down and let Ashton lay on his chest, their position not changing all that much. Al's hand slowly went through his friends hair and his free arm was holding him tightly.


"You can tell me anything, I promise. I won't hurt you like those other people." He really did mean this, but he was scared that Ashton wouldn't believe him. Another kiss landed on Ash's temple as reassurance.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton closed his eyes against his best friend's chest. He stayed comepletely silent. It was something he also would do a lot when they were kids. When he was feeling like this he would sort of close up and the only person he would allow to be around him was Alphonse but there was something different there this time.


He knew it was because Alphonse had left him.. and that hurt him. He sighed when Alphy kissed the side of his head. He just didn't want to worry about all the things he was currently worrying about.


-Time Skip-





A month later things had gotten so much better for Ash. He had been not harming himself in anyway since Alphonse had gotten back. He hadn't really cried after the first week. He was currently in his own house, in his bed, only in boxers. he had his ear buds in and his laptop was on his stomach. He was really happy that this summer was going to be different the others after Alphy left. He had been alone all the time.


Ash had just gotten back from work and he had already taken a shower. His boxers were low on his hips, showing his hip piercings. He was thinking about going to Peter's party later. He invited him sort of as an apology.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Throughout the month, Alphonse slowly molded into his old life. He was sleeping regularly and he got used to getting up for his job, but more importantly he was happier. Being reunited with Ashton and his other friends made all of this happen. Ludwig, who was now bigger, made it possible as well. It gave him a distraction from his parents and the stress of them trying to force colleges on him. Alphonse just wanted the summer to himself. He didn't want to worry about Harvard or Yale or any other school his parents wanted to put him in.


Alphonse, at the moment, got back from a run around the neighborhood, something he did when we was having major anxiety. That morning at breakfast, his parents were hounding him to start looking and how his senior year could impact his life and everything else he was told since he was in kindergarten. They always repeated themselves. It was either about school, his future, or, strangely, his piercings; even the industrial bar he finally got.


Alphonse just wanted some peace.


After his shower, he grabbed his phone and texted Ashton, hoping he could go over to his house.


Text: Howdy.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton got up to turn on music. He did that sometimes to drown out the silence in the house. He then laid back down on his bed and put his laptop on his stomach again. It was around 6 pm.


He felt his phone vibrate next to him. He didn't pick it up immediately because his phone vibrating was usually some stupid notification. He continued to surf the internet for only 5 more minutes before he got bored and picked up the phone. He was quite happy when he saw that it was his best friend. He texted back immediately.


Text: You can come over.


He knew that most of the time when Alphy texted him just saying some form of 'Hello' that he most likely wanted to come over. Ash had been over to his house three times in the last four weeks but they were mostly over Ash's because his parents were never home.


He got up and just slipped on an over sized hoodie, he loved to wear shirts and hoodies that were too big for him, they were so comfortable but he wouldn't wear them out somewhere.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Text: Thank you, oh mighty one!


Alphonse put on a pair of black skinny jeans and a grey Twenty One Pilots tshirt. Once he made his way downstairs, Al patted Ludwig on the head then left the house in a hurry. His mom got that look when parents wanted a one on one talk with you. He really didn't want to deal with any of that.


Before he could even register that he'd been walking, Alphonse was inside Ashton's house working on getting his shoes untied. A couple of minutes later he was in Ashton's red, black, and white room with the music hitting his ears. He shut the door and took his place on the floor.


"How are ya?" Alphonse asked as he ran his hand through his black, fluffy hair.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton had already taken his place on the floor before Alphonse had walked in and laid down. Ashton smiled a little and turned his head to face Al. "Pretty good." Ashton chuckled.


"So what's up? Talking about college again?" He asked, raising a brow. They had talked about this before recently. Ashton turned on his side, facing Alphonse.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

"Yup. It's all about Harvard or Stanford or Princeton or Yale so I can become a doctor or a lawyer or whatever." He sighed and covered his face with his hands. "I just want to talk about something else. I want to tell them that I don't want to be anything fancy. I want to be a librarian, but nooooo! It's all about the big bucks!" Alphonse removed his hands and looked up at the ceiling, a pained expression on his face. "I don't care about money, to be honest. And I can tell you that I don't care if I'm 'wasting' my intelligence on something so small."


Alphonse shook his head and turned to his side to see Ashton. "And you know, the small comments on my piercings are a nice touch." He sighed again, too irritated at the constant nagging.


"So," Al smiled, reaching over to mess with a strand of Ashton's hair. "Tell me about your worries and future and anger, my dear friend." Even though Alphonse has been in America for a little over a month, his accent was still strong and showed no signs of breaking down.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton listened to what Alphonse was talking about adnd just let him rant, not inturrpting him. He shrugged when the attention came to focus on him.


"I don't know. I mean, I want to be an investigative journalist." Ashton smiled a little. "My parents don't know and for the time being they don't really care." Ashton moved to lay on his back now and stare up at his ceiling. In one of the corners on the ceiling there were two hand prints in black and red on his white ceiling. Those hand prints were from Ash and Alph when they were in 4th grade. They had to have adult help obviously but Ashton had kind of forgotten about that.


"They're never home anymore.. ever since... stuff happened." Ashton sighed. "But I mean.. I kind of get to do whatever I want since they aren't here to tell me what not to do." Ash then suddenly got happy.


"Speaking of that. Do you want to come to a party with me later?"

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse continued to play with Ashton's hair as he listened. "Well, if you ever need someone to nag you about universities then you are more than welcomed at my home." Alphonse smiled.


"A party?" Alphonse said, remembering the last one he went to in London. He ended up getting drunk and almost got a tattoo during the whole thing. It was one of the best ones he went to.


"I have a question for you. Will there be liquor?"


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[That Idiot]

Ashton giggles and moved closer to Alphy.


Ashton sat up and moved to straddle the other male's waist. It was normal for Ashton to do this so he didn't really think anything of it. Ashton didn't have a very stong alcohol tolerance but he was sort of known at parties for being able to chug large amounts of vodka.


"Yup."

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse sat up and placed his hands on Ash's waist. Throughout the month, the two ended up getting more touchy. "Well then. You bet your bloody arse I'll be there," he chuckled and nuzzled Ash's neck.


"Does this party require certain attire? Or is it just don't show up naked?" Alphonse kissed Ash's neck softly and nuzzled it some more. He wanted to touch Ash some more, but he wasn't sure wether that was acceptable. "When do we leave?" He whispered as he kissed Ashton's neck again.


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[That Idiot]

Aahton smiled and moved to place his hands on the other male's shoulders. He tilted his head slightly when Alphonse gave his neck attention.


Aahton shrugged, " Nope... im pretty sure you could show up naked." Ashton lauhed and his whole body suddenly froze when Alphy kissed his neck and nuzzled it. "U-um... at like 10 or 11..." ashton mumbled and a small noise of pleasure managed to escape his lips but he managed to make it seem like he was clearing gis throat

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse smiled as Ashton gave him permission to continue. He kissed Ashton's neck again, but farther down. His hands slowly slid up his sweatshirt. Al's glasses fogged up slightly and his cheeks became red. "That's not too bad."


Alphonse stopped giving his neck attention, afraid he wasn't going to stop if he continued. "What do you want to do for the next couple of hours?" Al looked at his friend with a lustful look on his face.


This lustful feeling wasn't new. Since Alphonse first got interested in sex and became more aware of Ashton's touches, he wanted to take out all of his lust filled thoughts on Ashton. He wanted to explore him and kiss him until their lips were numb. Alphonse, mostly not so telling, practically wore these thoughts on his face. Al's fingers moved gently on Ashton's skin as he occasionally bumped the hip piercings.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton was sure now he was going to have a heart attack,this can't be happening! but it was. As Alphonse continued to kiss his neck he found his hand that was on his shoulder started to slide down, pushing his shirt down a little.


Ashton was shaking for two reasons. He was nervous and he was 'shaking with pleasure.' He swallowed hard as Alphonse asked that question. He just stared at Alphonse for a moment, he didn't know what to say and the look on Alphy's face was so hypnotizing.


He knows Al knows about the sensitive parts of his body. His hip piercings were definately very sensitive and he really loved the feeling of his fingers sliding across his hips. He managed to control himself but it took everything in his body to stop. He stood up, getting off of Alph. "I don't know..."


(( wanna do a time skip to the party ))

 

[History Nerd Eli]

(( indeed. I'll start it ))


Alphonse scrambled to stand up and headed towards the bathroom. "I-I'll be right back."


—Time Skip—


Alphonse followed Ashton up to the unknown's house. He was slightly nervous, due to not knowing these people anymore. He was also afraid he'd see Jamie and flip out.


He nervously, Al grabbed Ash's hand as the made their way up the steps.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton smiled reassuringly at Alphonse and held his hand back, givving it a little squeeze. The music was so loud you could almost hear it a block away. He didn't knock. He knew no one would hear it so he just walked right in. Immediately the scent of weed and liquor made its way to his nostrils and Ashton smiled a little. He pulled Alphonse along with him to a space where it wasn't too crowded, a lot more people than Ash expected were there.


Ashton was wearing this but not the ear piercings because his ears weren't pierced. He had put one more piercing in back at the house that he hadn't told Alphonse about before. His tongue was pierced.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse held his hand the whole time, even though they were in a corner. "You know, I honestly don't miss the smell of weed," he laughed. "My Twenty One Pilots tshirt will smell later." His outfit, which was the shirt, black skinny jeans, teal Chucks to match the logo of his shirt, along with a teal netted hat. His black hair was up a bit to make sure it wouldn't get in the way of his glasses.


"Alright, Ashy," he said, rubbing his hands excitedly. "Where is the liquor, the rum... Everything that'll make me buzzed." He laughed again, his perfect smile dazzling.


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[That Idiot]

Ashton rolled his eyes, he personally loved weed, like a lot but he didn't say anything. He smiled a little and then lead him to a table where there was just a bunch of everything, coolers for beer, coolers for vodka, the rum was out on the table with a bunch of other stuff, not in a cooler. "Ta Da!" Ashton giggled but didn't go for anything on the table, he went straight for the vodka. He took one of the bottles out and got a red plastic cup and poured a bunch in. After that he put the bottle away again.


He was tapped on the shoulder so he turned around to just see some drunk guy stumbling. "Can you please hold him for a second..." Some girl groaned. Ashton didn't have a vhoice, the guy threw himself on Ash.


The girl held her hair back as she threw up in the trash can a few feet away. She then came back and walked away with the guy. Ashton shrugged, "You've gotta love parties.." he mumbled and took his first sip of vodka that night.

 

[History Nerd Eli]

Alphonse smiled at Ashton, and leaned against him with his bottle of pomegranate and berry liquor. "It's fun being on babysitting duty, huh?" He couldn't help but laugh.


"Alright, then. We got our drinks, what do we do now? Pretend to flirt with women just so we can have the satisfaction of telling them we're hella gay? Is it time to become complete assholes?" He laughed at his own joke. "Sorry. That's just what people in London though we did."


Alphonse grabbed Ashton's hand and pulled him away from the drinks. "Alright, darling. We have the whole night. What do we do?"


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