Ashe told him to not flirt with you, he knew it and he respected her wishes. She was the leader after all. But he was just a 16 year old hormonal boy, and you were really pretty. So what's a few touches on your waist as he explains you how to play pool? He's even standing to your side instead of behind you, even if Ashe was glaring daggers into his skin right now, he couldn't care less right now. Being this close to you send his heart sky rocketing after all.

"I hear you, pumpkin." he chuckled as you let out a little huff of annoyance as you missed again, your cheeks burning with embarrassment. But Cassidy's low and rough voice combined with his southern drawl, just besides your ear made your embarrassment quickly turn into something else. Surely, you weren't getting flustered right now. "You can do it, I'll help you out."

His hands, which were on your waist moments ago, gently cupped your own smaller and softer hands as he positioned himself behind you. This closeness was not something you expected, but you couldn't say it was totally unwelcome right now.

"Jesse." Ashe's voice growled out as she glared at the younger man, and soon he let go off you again, raising his hands with a cocky grin on his face.

"No reason to be so upset, Ashe. I'm just helping 'em."