Andy's POV
"What?" Ash echoed out after a coyote of seconds as he stared down at me, an unreadable loom crossing his face after a moment, I puffed out a small breath and unwrapped my hands from his wrist, taking a small sort away away from him as well, and then I ducked in a deep breath before finally attempting to speak.
"Like strangers, Ash." I paused and lifted my chin up, as I continued. "Do you want us to keep living like this?" I questioned and without giving him a moment to get a response out, I was speaking once again.
"I don't know if you didn't notice, but I did, and it's making me feel uncomfortable."
Ash still had an unreadable expression over his face, and the only indication that he was listening to all that I was saying was the fact that he kept getting more tense, the more I spoke.
