A Dash of Love

We're pretty cute

Wowowowow I'm the worst author ever, sorry I abandoned this book and went completely inactive but I'm back!! More gay fluff for all!! Also I [might] upload a new story soon, and it'll be really different from what I usually write.

Anyway, on with the Dash fanfic!

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Ash was over within the next hour, and I sat on the edge of my bed with my legs crossed while I watched him unpack. There was an awkward silence for a moment, until Ash spoke up.

"So uh... Kenna is out to get you a little bit?" he asked, glancing at me.

I sighed. "Apparently so." I looked down, fiddling with a string coming undone from a blanket.

"I see." The room went silent again, before my phone buzzed.

"Mel wants to facetime. Can we?"

"Sure. Does she know...?"

"Dude, she was the first person to ship us, and she saw our first kiss. Yeah, she knows."

"Alright."

I answered the call, listening to the slight static and looking at Mel on the other side of the screen.

"OH MY GODDDDDDDD!!!!!!" she screamed.

"What? What's wrong?" Ash asked, sitting next to me.

"YOU. GUYS. ARE. SO. ADORABLE!!!!"

Jesus Christ, she was such a fangirl.

"Uh... Thanks?" I said, raising an eyebrow. "What's up?"

"Nothing really, just figured I'd talk to you guys to kill some time. My cousins are over and they were starting to get on my nerves."

"I see," I said, faking a yawn. "Listen, I think Ash and I are going to sleep, but I'll talk to you tomorrow. Later."

"Okay, bye." Mel hung up, and I immediately tossed my phone away and pushed Ash over, laying down on his stomach.

He laughed softly, a sound that I would've loved to hear again. "You're cute."

"You're one to talk." I grinned, hiding my face in my hands.

"Well how am I supposed to kiss you if you're hiding your face, dumbass?"

"Shut up,"

"Never." he pryed my fingers from my face, then pecked my lips gently but quickly.