Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Chapter 84

Ashley‘s pov 

It was not easy. No it definitely wasn‘t. 

1 stared nervously at Blake who sat across the counter. He wore a grey hoodie and grey sweats as he sat on a stool. He had his elbows on the counter while pressing his hands to his face, 

He had just woken up, told me morning and had sat there for more than a minute exactly like this. Maybe he was waiting for me to make breakfast. I cleared my throat. It was time to put my plans into action. 

“You‘re hungry right?” I asked and cleared my throat again when I thought I sounded a bit too high pitched. I was terrified of being rejected. 

He moves his hands away from his face and stared at me like I was an alien. “Well judging by how it‘s morning and I haven‘t eaten since yesterday afternoon then yes I am hungry.” He states. 

I cringe inwardly. I had not made dinner for him lastnight, or myself. Crap this was not how I win over his heart again. He must be angry at me for leaving him hungry. 1 

“Sorry I didn‘t make dinner lastnight, I was–” 

“Crying?” He cuts me off with a raised brow. 

His blue eyes travel from my eyes down to my lips then back to my eyes again. Something flickers again behind the blank look in his eyes but yet again I am too slow to read it. 1 

My cheeks heated up with an embarrassing blush. “How did you?” I drew out. I lift to tuck my messy hair behind my ear. 

He says staring at me.

quiet when

down to stare at the counter. Hmmm didn‘t realize

I married you.” He was trying to ease the awkward tension.

a tiny smile also, “Well you didn‘t love when I cried, said it hurt you. But you did love my laughs, told

pain reflected in his eyes before he turns away. “Sorry I didn‘t mean to say that. It‘s a bad habit for us to tease each

turns back to face me, eyes now full of curiosity. “Did I make you happy?” He clears his throat and I spot a tinge of red crawl up to his

I avoid running over to him and just kiss the living shit out of him.Slow Ashley, take things slow. I nodded and smiled happily. “I do, I‘m

stated, honesty dripping from my voice

that I have been giving you a bad time from the moment I woke up

were right about me not liking

to try and regain my memories. I owe this to

me Blake what happened to you wasn‘t your fault. Neither was me crying your fault. I‘ve been emotional for a few weeks now and what

small smile, one that didn‘t reach his eyes. I cleared my throat. “So how about breakfast? I know a great diner we loved to go to when we were teenagers. They make the best burgers. Maybe it could bring

between his brows as he stares at me in confusion. “Burgers for

You don‘t remember it?” I asked a bit saddened. This was a huge part of our teenage years.

remember always eating breakfast with my parents. I don‘t remember a diner at all. Austin would always come

sucked my lips between my teeth. It was like his brain created an entire different life

his lips.

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