Me and Asa were messing about with the ice-cream. I went downstairs to get us spoons.
"Thank you babe," He said, as I handed him the spoon.
"No, thank you!" I said, smiling. "For getting the ice-cream," I added.
"Oh, no problem," He laughed. His phone 'dinged' with an Instagram notification. He checked it and it was this girl saying something about him following an inapropiate page.
"What?" He said outloud, making a face at the screen. I unlocked my phone and went into his followers. I just wanted too check.
I gasped, then laughed. "Asa, she's right," I said, putting my phone in front of his face. He blushed.
"B-but, that was before I met you, I swear!" He said, his cheeks blushing a deep shade of red.
"Asa, your sixteen! I don't care, what you do in your free time doesn't concern me!" I said, throwing my arms around him.
"Oh thank Christ," He said, hugging me back harder. I let go and kissed him gently on the lips. He kissed back and I smiled into it.
"But don't I give you enough satisfaction?" I purred in his ear. He shivered.
"Of course you do," He bit his lip and I giggled before kissing him again.
We started to make out, but my phone started ringing.
"ARGH!" I said, and I answered. It was Danielle.
"Hey Gemma! Wanna go into town today?" She asked. I didn't.
"Um, maybe tomorrow or something?" I said, biting a piece of skin on my lip.
"Yeah, thats fine. I'm guessing you have Asa over?"
"Yup," I said, popping the p.
"Well, text me tomorrow if you want to come? Okay, bye!" She hung up.
"Danielle?" Asa asked.
"Yeah," I laughed.
"You could've went." He said.
"No, that wouldn't have been fair on you though," I said, taking his hand. "Now, I have some homework to be getting on with. Do you want to help me?"
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Changes. (Asa Butterfield)
FanfictionAsa Butterfield. Best known for playing Bruno in the Boy in the Striped Pajamas and Ender in Ender's Game. But what happens when Gemma, a sixteen year old girl, originally from California, moves to London with her family? Do Asa and Gemma feel the s...
