Changes. (Asa Butterfield)

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"I don't frickin' get this!" I yelled, throwing my pencil across the room.

"Hey, hey! Calm down! I'll help you!" Asa said, getting up and getting my pencil. He got out a ruler, and started drawing triangles.

"But what are they for?!" I asked, in distress.

"You'll see," His concentrating face was the cutest thing ever.

"Okay," I started at him and started too giggle.

"Now, work this out. And for every answer you get right, I'll take off an item of clothing. Deal?"

"Deal," I said, raising an eyebrow at him,

"Okay, here," He handed me the pencil. I took it and looked down at the work in front of me, licking my lips and concentrating so hard I thought my head was going to burst. I wrote down one answer, and apparently it was correct.

"Correct! Well done," Asa said, and he took off his shirt. I had to stop myself from getting distracted by his abs.

"Okay, now this is.... Aha!" I said, and wrote down the right answer again.

"Good." He replied, and he took of his belt. I raised an eyebrow. "Still an item of clothing." He added, seeing my face.

I shrugged. "Okay," The next question was harder. "Ummm..." I wrote down a random answer.

"Wrong! And I forgot to mention, if you get an answer wrong I put one thing back on." He grabbed his shirt and put it on again.

"Jesus, fine." I rubbed out the answer and studied it for a while.

"Nope, I'm done," I slammed the pencil down again and got up.

"Are you sure? I was just getting into it," Asa winked then smirked.

"Nope. I don't care what he says," I said referring to my maths teacher.

"Okay then," He got up and sat beside me.

"I've changed my mind about the fair, do you wanna go?" I asked.

"Yeah but you're on your..." He blushed and raised his eyebrows, "Period." He whispered.

"So?"

"What if you.. Nope, I'm not even gonna say it." He laughed. I glared.

"I'M NOT GONNA LEAK IF YOU WERE GONNA SAY THAT!" I yelled. Mood swings.

"Um... Okay! We'll go, we'll go.." Asa backed away from me.

"Nope, I can't even be assed now. Great one Asa, just great," I turned my back on him and crossed my arms.

"Gemma? I'm sorry," He said, coming closer too me and kissing my neck.

"Get off," I tried to shrug him away, but he didn't budge. I started giggling because he was tickling me.

"I'm not going to stop until you say sorry!" He said, kneading his fingers in my sides. That's were I'm most ticklish.

"ASA, STOP! Okay, okay, I'm SORRY!" I squealed.

"Do you mean it?"

"I mean it," I giggled, sitting up and hugging him from the side.

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A/N - I kind off stole the 'Taking off the Item of Clothing' bit from a little imagine I read a while ago, so I'm sorry, and all credits go to whoever wrote that imagine. (:

Sorry for not updating! I've been quite sick the past couple of days.. ): But I'm okay now. (:

QOTD: WHAT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER WHEN YOU ARE SICK? (Not really Asa related LOLS) although, looking at pics of him makes me a tiny bit better. (:

Love you, and thanks for the reads and votes and comments! :D

-Aliiii<3