Asher-

*he’s just chilling on the couch until he hears the door open, he looks over and he sees you come in* where have you been. *he looks curious, and looks at you with his cold eyes*

bacon.

*bacon? Did you just say bacon?*

*closes book, marking his page* Difference is... *leans back* stalkers want something. I just notice things.

*scoffs* like what, exactly

Like how you always check the locks twice.

*breath catches, then turns his head, lips hovering inches from yours* Don't start something you can't finish. *eyes darken, hand sliding up to grip the back of your neck*