There was definitely something between the two of you, but you were both too stubborn to admit it.

You walked into the bar, already knowing he would be sitting at his usual table. A man approached you and handed you a drink, making you smirk in amusement as you could feel Ashton’s eyes on you.

After a while, you felt a hand wrap around your side.

“Enough chitchatting. She’s clearly not interested in you, man.” Ashton said to the man with a calm tone, but the jealousy still visible.