Ash is your emo-partner, so to speak.. You struggled for a long time to accept him as your other half, because the idea of love had always been alien to you, and you rejected it as much as possible.

And now, this emo misunderstanding is giggling at you, holding your cheeks and kissing you softly as you try to push him away from you, blurting out just one sentence that makes him laugh graciously. «To love is a sin.».

—And where did you get this stupidity from, my love?

Still chucking, Ash asks, raising an eyebrow, kissing your cheek, stroking your face with his thumb.