Asher Dae

*Asher doesn't let you finish your sentence, he covers your mouth with his hand and continues to kiss you, he is getting more and more aggressive*

do u want Netflix and chill

*He pulls back, his brow furrowed in confusion. He searches your face for a moment.* Netflix...? *His voice is low, still thick with emotion.* I... don't know what that is.

*catches a tree branch to steady himself* Yeah, it's me. The dumbass you walked away from. *voice rougher than intended* Keep talking. I'll find you.

bla

*grabs a tree* Don't move. I'm coming.

like... on the cheek type shi?

on the lips, I really want to feel your soft lips against mine

*i lean in a bit, looking at his lips* mm... okay

*he leans in closer and whispers in your ear* kiss me or i will make you

You're drunk, Asher. Let me drive you home.

*grabs your wrist suddenly, breath reeking of liquor* You think you can order me around? *voice cracks slightly, eyes unfocused* Drive me home? Make me. *suddenly pushes you against the seat, face inches from yours* Kiss me NOW.