Undercover Gangleader

Chapter ThirtyNine

Hana's POV
Asher and I sit at the table, dad eyeing us and asking me questions with his eyes, both of which I ignore. What would I tell him? That we're together but not together? That Asher is treating us like we're a thing yet we're not yet? Gabe whispers something to her and she laughs, making jealousy go through me. When did they become such great friends?
"So Asher. You and Hana make up?"
"Huh? Oh yeah, we're back to normal." She places her arm onto my shoulder and shakes me slightly. I smile at her and look up to dad, putting on the mask That I have for years. He stares into my eyes questioningly and I smile at him. "Can she stay on night when we have a two day weekend? I think we have one next week."
I watch as he pauses and really thinks about it. Normally he'd just tell her that she doesn't even have to ask, I just need to call and warn him before hand but now.... I can see the gears move behind his eyes." Yeah..."
Asher smiles and says,"My dad was talking about taking us in his boat on a lake this weekend. I thought Hana would want to come, do the two of you want to join?"
"Yeah!" Gabriel yells and I jump slightly before looking at him." I don't have a game this weekend and I am not going to the amusement park with the cheerleaders. Only five end up coming and one always pukes either from drinking to much or getting to dizzy from rides."
"I'd love to but I have to work. Maybe a different time."
Asher nods and takes a bite of the rib that is left laying on her plate." Dad and I were going to hang out around town today, can Hana come?"
Dad nods, not pausing at this and I see a little bit of security go through his eyes. I squint wondering if she hadn't mentioned her dad that he would let me go." Yeah, of course Asher. You don't have to ask."
She nods and jumps slightly when barbecue sauce drops down into her onesie, that was zipped back up when we started coming down here, much to my disappointment." Corn nuggets." She says under her breath and runs up to the sink, unzipping her onesie and fixing everything as she had had it. She grabs the napkins and wets them before wiping at her bra and chest, the bare ur sauce all over her chest." My life."
"Oh! Asher! I'll go get you a hand towel." Dad gets up out of his chair as walks out the doors to the bathroom, as Gabe and I run up to Asher's side. I grab a towel as well and begin to scrub her bra, the brown looking very distasteful against the auburn colored bra.
Gabe grabs one as well and squats, helping with the slight stain on her onesie. He smirks up at me when I glance down, and I blush as I realize just how I'm gripping the bra to scrub good enough. My four fingers are behind the fabric, touching her skin as my thumb holds it against the fingers, and my other hand scrubs the stain. His smirk falls when he looks back down, being face to face with Asher's very toned and exposed stomach. He freezes and looks at her stomach in awe, his finger reaches up as he begins to poke it and I slap his hand away. I scowl at him and he smirks, obviously enjoying me being annoyed at him over Asher. He scrubs the onesie, dabbing at it first then scrubs it furiously. Dad walks in and pauses before handing the wet towel to Asher, and she sips it down her bra, getting the rest of the barbecue sauce off her and begins to wipe it more before reaching the towel to me, and I begin to scrub the stain out with that. She shivers when my hand brushes against her chest and I fight a smile as I wipe the most I can off the bra." You got a whole team cleaning you up Asher."
She laughs and says," Yeah, I know."
"What I want to know is." Gabriel starts as he wipes the last of the barbecue sauce off the onesie, getting it somehow barely noticeable." What's these abs all about. They're better than mine."
Asher tenses and looks down as the rest of us do." I have them? I don't understand your question here."
"Why do you have abs is what I'm asking. And how did you even get them?"
"Working out. Like everyone else... Why? Is there a different way you can get them?"
He grunts and raises up." I know how you get them, I'm just curious as to why you have them."
"Because I workout,. Or are you asking why a nerd has them? Same answer. I work out on my free time. Why? I don't know. Just a good stress reliever and my dad likes the fact that I'm in shape enough to take up for myself if I need to."
"What? Asher I didn't know people were being physical with you at school-"
"There not. It's like if I'm at the wrong street at the wrong time. For like rapist and stuff."
Dad nods and runs a hand through his hair," That's actually very smart. Where do you go to train? What gym?"
"My dad's. He has a building we sometimes go to and we also have stuff in my garage."
"You dad likes to work out?"
I sigh and shake my head." Gabriel. When he comes here, look at him. Just look at him okay?" He nods and I roll my eyes and finish scrubbing her bra before throwing the napkin away." That's about as all we can get out."
"It's okay." She says unties the arms of her onesie and puts it all the way back on." Did he say he was going to bring me some clothes?"
"No, he didn't mention it. Why? Are you in the need of something? I'm sure Hana has something you could use."
"I can't wear her clothes anymore. To tall."
"And skinnier." I add and she rolls her eyes at me.
"Well.... Gabe's clothes? I remember something about you wearing boys sweatpants and boxers."
She shakes her head and says,"I'll see if he brings me any first. And he doesn't I might take you up on that offer, as long as Gabe is okay with it."
Gabe shrugs and tells her," I'm okay with it Asher. You threatened to steal my Nike sweatpants anyways."
She smiles and meets my gaze, making me smile as well. A knock echoes through the house and she looks away to that direction and walks out of the kitchen towards the front door. I soon follow behind her, conscious of my leggings and paint spotted sweater. I should definitely change before going anywhere. Asher stands at the door, backing up letting her dad in as I walk into the entrance hallway. He walks in, giving me a slight smile and glances around." I do believe this is my first time being in here."
"It is." Asher says as I nod and shuts the door behind him." Hana's dad said you can eat if you like, but I have to go get my shoes-"
"And I have to change."
Asher squints at me outfit but says nothing, knowing not to question me when it comes to clothes." I guess...."
"Well... I'll stay down here I guess considering I think Hana's dad wouldn't appreciate me following you two."
Asher smiles and the two of us go up the stairs to my room." Do you remember where I put my shoes?"
"Umm, beside the bed." She nods as she goes to my bed and looks u see it as I go to my closest and search for an outfit. A knock comes at the door and Asher yells out for them to come in. The sound of her dads words reach the closest, some begin muffled but audible enough to understand he's talking about clothes. The door closes again and I grab a pair of shorts and a tank top before going out onto my room. Asher faces my bed, unzipping her onesie all the way down and let's it fall to the ground before looking at the clothes that lays in front of her. Being sort of used to Asher changing around me, I take off my leggings and sweater as well and put on the outfit from the closest. I look up as she puts on sweater, her abs stretching as she lifts her arms all the way up and slides it over her. She grabs the onesie and zips it back up before saying," Enjoy the show?" A heat comes to my face and neck and she smiles slightly.
"Yes actually. I can't wait for the next." Her eyes widen slightly and it's my turn to smirk at the other." What?" I make my way over to her and wrap my arms around her waist." Didn't think I'd be so blunt?" She shakes her head and I smile up at her." Get used to it."
"And if I don't?" She asks, lifting an eyebrow showing the sassy side of Asher I know and love so well.
"Then I'll have to come up with a punishment."
"Which would be?"
"No kissing for a day."
She squints again and bends down slightly, so our faces are inches apart." I do believe that that would hurt you just as bad as it would me. Wouldn't it?" I stiffen and she smiles before closing the distance between us and laying a soft kiss onto my lips." Could you go without that for a day?"
I shake my head and she smiles but before either of us can say anything the clearing of the throat goes through my room, making us once again tense." I seem to walk in at the hottest moments. But seriously get a room."
"We did. It's just that you keep barging into it."
Gabriel squints at Asher, a smile slowly coming to his lips." Whatever. But please stop kissing Hana so much, it's still a little weird to see someone kissing my sister."
Asher smirks at him before leaning down again and kissing me much more for fully this time, obviously just doing it to get on Gabriel's nerves. And am I okay with that? Hell yeah.
"Whatever." Gabriel laughs out before closing our door and Asher gives me one last kiss before raising back up.
"You know. For someone who's trying to figure out our relationship you don't seem to shy to still make out with me."
"Well I have to give the car a test drive before buying it don't I?"
"Whatever." I say stealing Gabriel's line and begin my way to the door." This car may have a few miles in her but she still drives like she's brand new."
"Are you talking about sex?"
"Maybe."
How was it guys? Next chapter won't be focused on the two's confusing relationship but of their friendship and then just hanging out. And what do you guess think of their relationship so far? What do you think Asher will choose? Be with Hana or not? Tell me in the comments.
Question:What's your favorite flavor of ice cream?
I might of asked this question before and most likely said vanilla but it's changed. My favorite flavor of ice cream is now cheesecake, that stuff tastes like it came from the heavens. Though it messes up my stomach really bad after and makes me really sick. Like I'm talking stomach cramps, shivers, and sweating all just because I ate one simple ice cream cone. Live life to the fullest.
Interesting fact: besides the fact that my phone is deceased? That after I put it in rice and went to my room I cried for a good ten minutes. My phone was my baby... That was drowned by another baby... Another interesting fact is that in a feminist, not a feminazi those girls can get crazy but I believe that everyone is equal and that girls should be treated the same way boys are.
So please comment, vote, and keep reading and I will see you tomorrow my lovelies. Also, feel free to answer the question about your favorite flavor of ice cream and to say an interesting fact about you in the comments. And also to please leave a question. Whether it's for a character, the story, me, or a good way to cheat on a test. Anything. I'm running out of questions. Literally.
And since it cheered me up slightly when I saw these things today, I'm going to share them with you....