little drummer boy : ash : on hold

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"You are literally the cheesiest person in the entire world." I said once Ashton removed his hands from my eyes and showed me where we were having our date. 

"Do you not like it?" Ashton mumbled, nervously stuffing his hands in his pocket. 

I looked down at the checkered blanket, spread across the grass, a woven picnic basket resting on the top.

"I never said that." Sure, it was cheesy. But that was Ashton's style and I liked it.

"Good." He sat down on the blanket and gestured for me to sit next to him. "But before we start eating, I have to tell you, I'm not a chef. Not even close."

I raised an eyebrow. "And you're telling me this... why?" 

"Don't expect anything spectacular." And with that, he pulled two sandwiches out of the basket. 

I laughed at Ashton's poor sandwich making techniques before taking one from him and removing it from the plastic bag it was in. 

We ate our ham and cheese sandwiches, making casual small talk. 

//double update bc it's been ages. sorry it's so short//