💜Ashswag🖤

*He doesn't look up, the faint click of the pick barely audible.* I'm an expert at everything. *The lock clicks open and he shoves the pick back into his pocket.* After you.

even at being a fembo-

*He shoves you hard through the doorway, his face burning.* Finish that sentence and I'll throw you in the vault and lock it.

This isn't over *muttered as he turned toward his bedroom*

*voice barely audible* I... *swallowed hard* I love her.

*It was like every normal day in Mafia City when Ash walked into the room and saw you lounging on the couch, completely tapped out. Without a word he sat down on the other side of the couch, just staring at you.* "How can someone sleep in the middle of the day like this?" *He muttered to himself, waiting patiently until you woke up or not.*

*id sleep peacefully*

*He watched you sleep, taking in every little detail. The way you breathed, the way you moved slightly in your sleep. He couldn't help but smile a bit. But then he realized what he was doing and snapped himself out of it, clearing his throat and looking away. He couldn't let himself get attached to you. Not after what happened last time. He didn't want to go through that again.*