"Do you believe her," The words slipped from my mouth before I could catch up to what I had said. "No," He said simply. Ash stopped walking beside me, looking at me with firm eyes. "I don't believe her." He didn't say anything else. Only taking slow steps in front of me. Staring deeply into my eyes. "Why don't you believe her?" I couldn't help but ask. My words coming out in a whisper.
"Because I know you, Anika. You would never leave me without a reason. No matter how ridiculous the reason might be." He placed a hand on my waist. "Are you trying to tell me that you would just leave me and never come back? Huh, Love?" I shake my head, leaning into him slowly. "I know you wouldn't. I know you better than Chloe." His lips gently brush against my own before slowly pulling away. "Lunch will be over soon." He whispers slipping his hand off my back into my hand. "Let's go to your locker?"
I can only nod, gripping his hand tighter.♥
I missed him. I missed being with him, the way he smells, the way he feels, his soft touches. I missed everything about him. I couldn't help but stare at him. How relaxed he looks as he sleeps on my lap. My fingers brush through his soft hair. I hum gently under my breath as he mumbles out my name. "Anika?" He calls in mutter."Yes?""I love you..." My stomach floods with a thousand butterflies as he speaks. "I love you, Anika." "I love you too." He gently takes my hand to his lips placing open mouthed kisses against my hand. "Hey," I sound. "I'm craving something sweet, do you want to go to the ice cream place?" He only hums never stopping his path of kisses from my hand to my wrist. "Ash?" I whisper. His voice comes soft and airy, almost tickling my thigh. "You want ice cream?" I twist my fingers through his locks of hair, drawing an invisble pattern. I see Ash shiver at my gentle touches, bringing a smile to my face. "I know what you're doing." His voice deepens as his hands begin to run along my thighs. "Aren't you tempting? Huh, love?" I giggle under my breath, this only further his game. His hand rises higher, just brushing againt my sweatshort."Ash," I warn softly. "C'monn, I want ice cream." I whine playfully. His fingers gently pinch my right thigh. "Don't whine, love." Ash kisses my thigh before getting up. "Go get dressed, let's go." I grin up at him, hopping off his bed to plant a peck on his lips before running past him.
♥
I laugh softly as Ash whispers in my ear. "What's so funny?" Amorette asks. I can only shake my head before laying my head on Ash's shoulder. "Can you order for me?" I ask him gently.
"Sure, Lovie." He kisses my forehead bringing a familiar warmth to my cheeks. His hand around my waist plays with the thin material of my shirt, every once in awhile the shirt rises letting his fingers brush against my skin until he eventually brings my shirt back to its oringal positioning. "What do you want?" I bring my thumbs to my lips, biting down on the pad of my thumb. "I don't know," I mumble around my thumb. His fingers on the opposite hand, grasp my hand taking my thumb away from my lips. ""Uhm, cookie dough?" I mumble.
"And?"
"Strawberry cheesecake on top.."Ash smiles at me, kissing my head once again. "Okay, Lovie." I smile up at him rising my head off his shoulder to peck his cheek. "Come on what kind of kiss was that?" I laugh silently and kiss the corner of his lips this time. He cast a playful glare at me before tapping at his lips. I shake my head and continue to laugh. His hand around my wasit begins to deliver tiny, ticklish pinches to my side. "Ash," I try to quietly shriek. Amour and Logan turn around to look at us, laughing at my begging eyes before turning back around. "Wow," I grumble under my breath. Ash doesn't stop his torture. I relent finally and place my lips against his. The heat of his lips against my own, my stomach pool with warmth. His arms incase me, heating up my body. "Thank you, Love." He whispers against my lips.
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Someone Like Ash (Editing)
RomansaAnika Rose was okay with going unnoticed. She preferred it. It gave her the time to focus only on school and convince her Mom that dance was a worthy career. But at the start of the new year rumours of a new student float in the air. Anika isn't ple...