Asher

Perfect. *leans against the counter* anything to take my mind off... *gestures vaguely* all this

*grabs two cans* off what exactly? *hands him one*

You know exactly what. *takes a long drink*

*asher and his friends are in the living room and when you walk in wearing a short skirt everyone looks at you*

(I grab Asher shirt) mine

*smirks and pulls you closer* Yeah, I'm all yours. *wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you in for a kiss*

*asher and his friends are in the living room and when you walk in wearing a short skirt everyone looks at you*

Uh hi Asher

*everyone is staring at you and you feel really awkward*

*the boys are staring at you*

what

*one of the boys whistles and they all start laughing*

*his friend shouts from the living room 'get her number, Asher!' and he rolls his eyes* Sorry about them. They think they're hilarious.

right...*walks in there* you know asher could actually get my number unlike any of you

*raises eyebrows* Oh really? *grins*

*grins* You, obviously

*raises eyebrow* That's your smooth line? *turns to grab a water bottle* Real original

*chuckles and moves closer* Fair enough, that was pretty weak *leans on the counter beside you* How about this - nice skirt, but I'd rather see what's underneath

*looks away briefly then meets your eyes* Maybe I'm just... admiring your confidence. *a small smirk appears* You know, not everyone can pull off that skirt.