Changes. (Asa Butterfield)

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*Skip the Movies - Asa's POV*

I was wiping a few tears from my eye. We were just finished watching 'Titanic' and I started to tear up. I let a few spill over when I saw Gemma was asleep on my lap.

I sniffled and lifted her head up. I lay on her bed and put her head back on my chest. She tossed and turned, putting her leg over mine. One time, she kneed me right in the misters and I doubled up in pain. I had to hold in a few squeaks.

"Asa," She moaned.

"What?" I asked, then noticed she was still asleep. God, she was having a wet dream about me!

*Gemma's POV*

"Fuck," I moaned, biting my lip.

I think I was dreaming. I woke up to find Asa looking down at me and biting his lip.

"What?" I asked, not really remembering.

"You were kinda moaning my name in your sleep," Asa said. I blushed wildly.

"WHAT!?" I yelled. "I'm so sorry you had too witness that!" I added.

"No worries," He smirked. When I looked fully into his eyes, I saw that they were red and puffy.

"Baby, whats wrong?" I asked, putting my arms around him.

"Oh well.." He rubbed the back of his neck. "You were sleeping and everything, and I put on Titanic. Jesus, I cried like a baby," He laughed. I giggled too.

"Awww!" I kissed him lightly on the cheek. He blushed.

"I'm glad your mine Asa," I said for no reason, but I meant every word.

"I'm glad your mine, Gemma," Asa said, and he stroked my cheek lightly.