Austin's Girl
Summary: Austin could tolerate anything, he was pretty laid back. But hitting on his girlfriend? SERIOUSLY? Ugh…moments when he wanted to slam his head against the wall because EVERYONE should know by now Ally Dawson was Austin Moon's girl…
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One: At the beach
The one time Ally really wanted to go to the beach, Austin was ecstatic. She was never the one to voice the idea but that day she did.
So Team Austin went.
Austin felt like king of the world when Ally stepped out of the truck in a cute little yellow sundress with one of his thinner jackets. The wind was a little harsh today but that made for awesome waves in Austin's book. He and Dez immediately rushed for the waves…after helping Ally and Trish set up a spot. Of course, he tried getting her to learn to surf but that failed.
He really felt like a king when he came in from surfing to see his girlfriend drop her sundress to the sand to reveal a goddess in a hot pink two-piece with black strings tied at her neck, back, and on each hip. It made it even better that she'd started to get a slight golden tan. Ignoring the fans that suddenly surrounded him, he froze in his spot when she pulled her hair up in a ponytail, laying down in one of the chairs they'd brought, songbook in hand. Dez had come up from surfing with a grin. Grins disappeared when a guy walked up and started talking to the girls: Trish looked annoyed and Ally looked uncomfortable…she was starting to pull his jacket back on to cover up…
Dez had never see his best friend move so fast that he ran to keep up with him, making sure to grab the surfboard Austin had dropped.
Austin made eye contact with his girlfriend and her eyes shined in relief. The too-built guy looked slightly annoyed.
"I'd heard this was Austin Moon's beach but dude you can't take all the hotties…" The guy stated.
Austin's brow twitched as Ally stood, moving to wrap her arms around his waist. He obviously didn't know who this hottie was…
"This guy bothering you Als?" Austin stated, arm snaking around his girlfriend's waist.
Dez could almost laugh at the guy's face paling upon realizing who he was flirting with...Trish did though...
"Dude, my bad. Didn't recognize your girl man." The guy stated, starting to slowly back up before bolting.
"Guess that bronzer's been helping if he didn't recognize you Ally." Trish noted with a smirk.
While Ally rolled her eyes, Austin's temper flared. He calmed a little when Ally laid a kiss to his cheek.
"Come on lover boy, team me to surf." Ally stated.
Austin grinned down at her, leaving her to the waves, almost forgetting she was still wearing the light jacket. He didn't forget, however, on the back "MOON" was stretched across the back of the jacket in big bold letter.
Let someone try to flirt with her now…
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Two: At a party
Seriously…at his own party? He was losing IQ points at the sad and lame jokes some fancy-haired guy was trying on Ally. She was trying to be nice and tell him to leave but that was failing…Excusing himself from talking to Mark, he literally sprinted across the room to wrap his arms around Ally from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder. Ally jumped slightly, roll her eyes.
"Austin! Don't scare me like that!"
He let a cocky smirk fall across his lips.
"Dance with me babe." He replied, gaze connecting to the guy in front of Ally.
The guy looked annoyed, a challenging look in his eyes. Austin raised brow at the guy as if to say 'are you serious?'. Ally turned in his arms, breaking his gaze from the man.
"Aus, you know I still can't dance."
"You haven't danced all night so I call the first dance with my girlfriend."
Recognition flashed in Ally's eyes as she smiled.
"If I step on your foot, it's your fault."
She turned to see the guy sneer at Austin before storming away. She turned back to Austin to see his cocky smirk of 'I win' as he led her to the dance floor.
"That was mean Austin."
He grinned and spun her, dipping before pulling her tight against him.
"Hey, I just wanted to a dance Als. A guy always gets his girl's first dance."
She rolled her eyes, feeling his hands slid down her skin tight little red dress. Her gaze connected with his heated one and she raised a brow. His cocky grin widened a tad and he turned her around, pulling her back up against his frame.
"We're Austin and Ally…no one breaks that up. Especially on my birthday…" He whispered against the shell of her ear.
She rolled her hips at the goose bumps that tingled down her spine.
"…and did the now legal adult get what he wanted?"
The twenty-one year old grinned against his girlfriend's neck.
"He will when his girlfriend gives him his present."
Ally turned, still against his frame, with a smirk.
"You have to wait until after your party. We wouldn't want to have anyone coming to find us…"
His grin widened at the knowing look in her eyes.
"I knew there was a reason I loved you…"
"Shut up and kiss me birthday boy."
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