Unmatched

21

Lilibet: 

I stir feeling something heavy across my stomach, opening my eyes I see Asher's arm laid across my stomach, and butterflies dance across my stomach. 

Suddenly becoming aware of how close I am to him I try to move, but before I even could Asher's arm moves so it's now around my waist,

"Stay," I hear him mumble, looking away, I can already feel my face heating up from that comment. I force myself to look back at him. His eyes are now open, and staring at me.

"I-uh-" I fluster, as Asher suddenly moves his head up, getting a better look at his whole face.

"Nervous?" He asks, slowly moving closer to me, in fact, I am nervous, so I sit up from my position, and so does he. Now face to face, I feel funny in my stomach again.

"Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" He whispers, moving a loose piece of hair out of my face. Quickly I took a glance at his lips, which was a very bad mistake because now he is smirking at me and looking at my lips.

 MY LIPS, I think I'm about to have a heart attack, seriously, I think I am.

Feeling bold, I slowly move closer to him, Asher gently grabs my face and moves me even closer, our lips merely touching,

"I've always wanted to do this," he whispers, bringing his lips to mine, he starts to kiss me. Oh. My. God. Is this really happening? Realizing I'm not kissing him back, I start to move my lips-

I abruptly get woken up by something cold hitting my face- was that all just a dream?

"What the hell-" I yelled, jumping up from my spot on the couch. It finally registered that the thing cold hitting my face was water, I wiped the cold dripping water off my face to see Asher hunched over, laughing.

 Getting up from my spot I storm over to him,

"You should have seen your face," he laughs,

"That wasn't funny!" I yell, punching him in the shoulder, he gets up from being hunched over to stop me from trying to punch him again,

"Let my hand go!" I say, trying to get my hand out of his grasp, but it's no use he has my hand trapped. So with my other hand, I try to hit him.

"I don't think so," he says grabbing my other hand while smiling,

"Are you amused by this Asher?" I question,

"Yeah, maybe I am" Smirking he moves closer to me, reminding me of my dream, I get butterflies again, he lets go of my hands but starts to tickle me,

"Asher sto- stop" I cry, as I laugh

"Not until you say you're sorry for hitting me," he says giving me the puppy dog eyes

"Never"

"Then looks like Im never going to stop,"

"Oka-Okay Fine! Asher, I am deeply sorry for hitting you" I barely get out without laughing, thank god he stopped though because I think I was going to pee my pants,

"Happy?"

"Yes, thank you," I say, putting my hands on my hips. Getting deja vu all of a sudden, Asher moves a piece of my hair behind my ear, looking up at him I can't help but look at his lips,

"Lilibet I-" He starts to whisper moving closer to me but stops as the doorbell rings. Was he about to kiss me?

"I'll get it," I say clearing my throat and looking away from him. As I get closer to the door, I start to question what was about to happen between us.

 We can't kiss, as much as I would love to, he's my brother's best friend, Clayton might kill us both.

Speaking of him, it's him at the front door,

"Clayton, why didn't you just use your keys?" I open the front door letting him inside.

"I left them in here," He laughs suspiciously, I look back outside, not seeing his car in sight, strange. I turn around, shutting the door, and walk back to the living room.

 Asher and Clayton are talking about something, but I can't concentrate as I'm looking at Asher. 

We make brief eye contact as he says, "I should probably be heading out anyways, see you later Clayton" 

As he's about to walk past me he whispers in my ear,

"See you later frog,"