serial killer ; lrh+afi ✓

if i pray really tight

Luke wakes up in an unfamiliar place and immediately starts to panic. A man with curly hair walks into the room he's in.

"Oh, you're awake," he observes.

"Where the hell am I?" Luke asks.

He's learned not to trust anyone and this situation seems really suspicious.

"You're at my apartment. You were drunk last night and you needed a ride. You fell asleep in my car before I could ask for your address," the man explains.

Luke feels a blush rise to his cheeks, and he apologizes profusely for his behavior.

"It's fine, really," the man says.

"Well, I'm sorry either way," Luke replies.

"Do you wanna go out for breakfast?" the man asks.

"I'd love to," Luke replies, before realizing that he doesn't even know the man's name.

"I didn't catch your name."

"It's Ashton."

"Nice to meet you, Ashton. I'm Luke," he smiles.