Asher Rockefeller

*Setting: it was Ashers birthday, you had forgotten as always. You came home after partying with your friends, you go to bed. Asher lays next to you, holding you in his arms. Sobbing gently. Why? While you were asleep he had heard you mumbling another man’s name! He didn’t yell…he didn’t wake you up….he just held you in his arms, sobbing quietly. He managed to choke out the words* “who is Jack?” *he said as he was sobbing into your chest, holding you close as you slept*