6 He comes home early from tour

I flopped on the bed as my face met the pillows that were scattered on it. I put my arms around the fluffiness pillow and held it, imagining Ashton was with me instead of him being on tour.

'Just one more week' I kept reminding myself in order to not breakdown. It worked till I found myself tearing up. I missed the way he would wrap his arms around me while we slept, the way he would always make the best pancakes for breakfast or the way he would hug me while I was working, I missed that. I just wanted him back.

I didn't realize I was falling asleep but decided that it was what a needed. I wrapped my legs around the body pillow and let myself nap.

Ashton's pov :

I turn the keys to our house as I walked in to find it empty. "Y/N" I mumbled as I walked around the house.... I opened the door to our bedroom to find y/n there lying with pillows, I silently dropped my bags into the closet and changed into more comfortable clothes before I lay in bed with her, the pillow making a wall between us. I gently removed the pillow out of the way to reveal y/n's face. She looked so peaceful and calm as I noticed tear stains on her cheeks. I wrapped my arms around her as she is unconsciously does the same.

Your pov:

I woke up to a very familiar body around mine. Could it be? I'm probably dreaming. I saw his face...it was Ashton! I flinched out of excitement waking Ashton up.

"I MISSED YOU!" I state to the sleepy Ashton

"I missed you too baby" he says kissing me

"How, you were supposed to be here in a week"

"I pulled some strings and came home early, wanted to surprise you"

"You're the fuckin best!" I say as he giggles. His beautiful giggles. Awwwwwww