{Gøner}
ship: jalsey
genre: fluff
trigger warnings: n/a
word count: 448
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Ashley walked into the record shop, her blue hair blowing in her face due to the icy Winter breeze. She shivered as she walked into the shop, the door slamming behind her and the wind chime tinkling as the door touched off it.
Nirvana was softly playing through the speakers that were placed in each corner of the shop. She smiled as she recognised the song and sang along under her breath,slipping away into the sound.
When she looked up for a moment, she caught his eye. Her jaw dropped.
I'm a goner she thought. Somebody catch my breath.
She gazed at the red haired guy flicking through the vinyls, with his round face and the white shirt clinging to his body. He had a soft, warm look in his eyes.
I wanna be known by you she told herself. I wanna be known by you.
He caught her eye again,smirked and resumed flicking through the records again. Ashley felt her legs go weak and she gripped the shelf.
Tucking some of her blue hair behind her ear, she went flicking through the vinyls herself. She was looking for a particular one, for a present for her friend.
She walked around the shop,avoiding the red haired guy but then she realised she had to go over to him. The record she needed sat right beside him.
Gulping, she said a silent prayer to god. Don't let me be gone she whispered.
She walked over to the guy and went to take the record, only to find her fingers on his. They had both reached for it at the same time.
Ashley blushed. She was the colour of his hair. He just smirked.
"You need this?"
She nodded.
He handed it to her "I'm Josh by the way" he smirked at her once more, took another record and went up to the counter to pay for it.
Ashley closed her eyes and prayed to god again. I need your help to take him out she prayed. I need your help to take him out.
On the way, out after paying, Josh waved at her.
But he dropped his receipt.
"Wait!" she grabbed it and went to follow him but he was already gone.
Upon inspection of the piece of paper, she found a series of numbers scrawled on it. It was his phone number.
The ghost of him was still close to her and she walked home with him on her mind. She couldn't wait to get home and text him.
I'm a goner she told herself. Somebody catch my breath.
