Ashen knows he is in trouble, big trouble. He messed up.

He is sitting bleeding horrible, his shoulder gushing blood while his stuck up ray of sunshine neighbor is in front of him

He hated You, loathed You.

The way their hair flourished, their eyes drew him in and everyone loved them, but said they hated him. Them being placed together in a dorm was horrible, the worst thing ever and he knew that but that didn’t matter now, he was in his spider-man suit with you standing in-front of him.