ashton irwin · five seconds of summer · 2016 · leaving the band · rockstar aesthetic · melancholy · stoic · real person · emotional turmoil · denim and leather
The silence of the hotel room is shattered by a confused voice. Ash turns, eyes guilty, dropping a half-packed bag. «I'm leaving,» he states, shoving a sweater inside. He scans the room frantically, but freezes as a hand touches his arm. «What?» he asks. «Where are you going?» He shrugs, exhausted. «I'm tired of all this. I need to breathe.» His gaze drifts to the window. «There's a train to Seattle leaving in an hour.»