—Katherine's POV—
The sight before me was beyond beautiful. I may be the sarcastic machine but I'm still a girl. I never knew Asher had a single romantic bone in all the layers of fat he calls a body.
My mouth was still a bit open and I could sense Asher's discomfort. Poor guy must be thinking that I probably hate this and blah blah. Psh.
"Are you going to saying something other than my name?" He asked me in a somewhat panicked voice.
I closed my mouth and turned to look at him. "Asher I'm just trying to digest all of this. I never expected this from you."
You must be wondering what was so beyond beautiful that made me gasp, right? Well let me fill you in.
When Asher parked the car in the middle of nowhere with trees surrounding us, I thought he came to murder me once and for all. But I was so wrong.
When the blindfold was removed, I realized we both were standing at the top of some cliff. The waves were crashing below us. The pinkish orange sky now turning a royal dark blue was simply the icing to the cake.
Not to mention on the side a round table, covered with a white cloth was waiting for us.
So now you must have understood my shock.
"Well believe me now hot-stuff. I have plenty of romantic bones in my body." He said with a wink. I rolled my eyes and looked at the beautiful scene before me.
I don't know about you guys, but the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks calms me. It soothes me I don't know why.
"You sure are full of surprises buddy." I muttered while eye-raping the beautiful scene in front of me. Asher entwined his fingers with mine and gave my hand a little squeeze. For some odd reason, when he squeezed my hand, my heart squeezed a bit. Is something wrong with me?
"Tell me something I don't know." He says in a sickly overly high pitched girly voice.
"Feed me. I'm hungry." I was met with silence. I swear if the oompa loompa left me here all alone, I will rip him limb to limb and feed him to the wolves.
I turned around and saw Asher smirking at me. I got annoyed and asked exasperatedly, "What?!"
"Do you have any idea how dirty that sounds?" He took small predatory steps towards me and I reversed backwards. I inwardly wanted to roll my eyes at the cliché scene.
And soon enough my back hit the trunk of the tree and our eyes locked. His eyes grew ten shades darker and I'm sure my eyes mirrored the same reflection. He started to lean in slowly and my breathing started to come out in small pants.
"Dirty things coming from your mouth is such a turn on." His voice was deep and husky which raced shivers up down my body like a damn electric current. I mentally cursed my sensitive body and felt my cheeks warming up.
I placed my hands on his toned chest and tried to push him away but he didn't budge. Stupid wall of muscles.
"Move sourpunk."
"Make me."
I l glared up at him and saw him leaning down. His eyes travelled down to my lips and I unknowingly bit my bottom lip which made Asher release a deep groan. "Stop biting that lip or I'll bite it myself."
And that was my call to release my bottom lip. I don't know for how long we stood there staring at each other as if we were seeing some crazy masterpiece. One minute we're looking at each other and the next minute I feel some pressure on my lips.
I don't respond to his eager lips at first but then I slowly start responding. His lips are soft as rose petals and his minty breath tickled my nostrils. Geez, what kind of things am I thinking? Asher places his hands on my waist, bringing me closer and I loop my arms around his neck.
We kiss for I don't know how long when I suddenly remember that I'm kissing Asher. Asher as in the little skittles!
With all the courage my boney little arms could muster, I pushed at his solid chest to create some space between us. There was awkward silence between us. What made it even more awkward was that not a single sound was heard, not even the cricketing of the crickets!
"I know that was the best kiss of your life hot-stuff."
"My lips are diseased you brat-hole!"
And once again we were welcomed with awkward silence. Asher stared at me and I looked everywhere but him. Did I really say that?
"Jeez, you are some girl. Usually girls go crazy after kissing me." That snapped me out of my daze and made me glare at the smirking doughnut standing in front of me grinning like a Cheshire cat.
"Sorry to burst your bubble you knucklehead but I think all those girls were stupid to go crazy after kissing you." I said with a disgusted look on my face which I think offended Asher because soon the grin was replaced with a serious look.
But knowing me I continued to babble away. "I mean when you kissed me I thought I was kissing a frog. Ew."
In response I got nothing but silence again. Great! Is it Silent Day or something. I look towards Asher to see him strolling back to the car. Of course I ran behind him like a constipated donkey.
"Asher! Wait! Hey slow down you old expired chee- oof!" My poor nose must be broken. If you're wondering what the hell happened well I bumped into his back and squished my nose.
Asher turned around and looked at me with serious eyes. I knew then and there that playful Asher will be coming back after some time.
I opened my mouth to speak but Asher beat me to it.
"I need to tell you something."
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A/N: Hey! I'm extremely sorry! Actually sorry won't cut it but I was just really busy with my last year of school but now I'm done with highschool! Woo! Anywho, it's a small chapter but hey, something's better than nothing right. I hope I won't lose the votes and comments for this story since I'm updating after years! What does Asher wanna tell Katherine? Any ideas. I'll post the next chapter soon. Bye!
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Teen FictionHer name is Katherine. His name is Asher. She is a normal 17 year old girl with divorced parents, two younger siblings who drive her nuts but she loves them dearly. She is not your social butterfly; she's shy, awkward around new faces, she has a ten...