Obsessed with you Closed pv

@Adya Oakes

Asher has been living his life normally, studying, practicing spells, hanging out with his friends, and ignoring the occasional feeling of being followed. He didn’t how long it had been since it started but it had become clear that there was something or someone following him for whatever reason.

Asher tried ignoring said feeling since he was pretty confident that he didn't have someone with bad intentions on his back, he didn't have any enemies and his social interactions just included his friends, so he also ruled out the possibility of accidentally offending someone.

There was also the fact that his brain didn't have enough capacity to spare too much thought to his stalker since there was a certain girl that has been living in it rent free ever since he had met her. Asher didn't know why he couldn't stop thinking about Adya, it honestly reached a point where his thoughts would just drift away to her in the middle of studying or class, andthe biggest problem was that he didn't know how to approach the girl herself.

They had crossed paths a couple of times after their meeting where they promised to hangout, but every time she was even close to his vicinity he felt his throat dry and heart beating faster, so hadn't been able to even talke to her, maybe he could try asking her next time they meet? Yup he that was a good idea because he definitely won't chicken like everytime and practically run away.

Suddenly he heared a click sound like the one of a camera and he turned around to tye direction the sound came from. There was a couple of students but none of them held cameras...that was until he noticed the very same girl he was just thinking about hiding behind some students, with a camera in her hands. "Adya? What-uh-what are you doing?"

@Asher Blackjack

As she lowered her camera, Asher seemed to turn in her direction. Her eyes widened. "Oh shit!" she gasped before biting her lips into a thin line. Did he notice that? Busted, is she? As he paced toward her, Adya stood there still as a statue as though her shoes were glued to her foot and the floor.

Questions began revolving inside her head with each step he took. What would she do if he was about to confront her? Has he been aware of this all along? Nah! Chanceless! If so, it would have shown in his face, wouldn't it? With each and every millisecond, her heart raced faster and faster. It always did when he was near. Only now it had an additional reason.

Her eyes gazed at the movement of his lips. The chatters grew distant and everything blurred. Only his lip movement coming to halt brought her back. "Mm?" Oh! About being caught. Her stomach knotted at the thought. "Hi Mag- Asher-" her lip quirked up a little as she gazed at this face... This time in a sane way to identify any sign of accusation in his expression, to be sure about the situation she's in.

No space to be ashamed or scared. Just mesmerized. She couldn't help it. Neither did she want to. A little pause as it took her time to grasp what he said "- Just going for a walk-" she shrugged her shoulders. Looking down at her camera, "- And capturing things I adore". Not a lie though.

Just as she realized that they have been standing in the middle of the never ending crowd as people pushed past their way, "Oh, we should probably be moving" she grabbed hold of his hand. Her stomach tingled when her hand touched his. Though that wouldn't cause her to drop his hand unless he'd release it himself.

As they started roving, "So long, it's been." what? Why is she blabbing? They just had a class today! She's going nuts in his presence. As she attempted to correct herself, "-I mean it's been quite a while since library" she glanced at Asher.

@Adya Oakes

What should he do? What should he do!?!? Asher wasn't expecting to meet Adya here and was definitely not prepared to confront her, he tried to distratct himself from her but he just couldn't help staring at her face as she started at him, he felt a slight blush on his cheeks form the longer he looked, it then took him a second to register her voice as he realized that she was talking to him "Um, ah-hi Adya"he would have forgotten the fact that he heared the sound of a camera if Adya hadn't mentioned it.

Asher had a hunch she was hiding something from him and he ended up speaking before thinking "Really? Can you show me some of your pictures? I mean-If you don’t mind of course-actually never mind"

He wasn't sure why he said that or reacted like that, he felt like it was somewhat personal to ask someone to show another person their personal stuff without them actually offering first, so he looked at her face to see if she was bothered by his request.

Then it hit Asher that they have been standing in the middle of a corridor as people started pushing past them, but before he could do say anything or do something Adya grabbed his hand and navigated them through the crowd, Asher's face turned a shade of red as he internally screamed, his brain started racing a mile an hour, of all sort of thoughts, why did she hold his hand? Can they stay like that for long? Is his hand sweaty? Why does this make Jim feel so giddy inside?!?

He was sapped from his thoughts why Adya started speaking, he didn't mention the fact they had class together today and nodded to her speaking "Yeah, I guess it has been a while, so-uhm-would you...would you..." come on, say it! "Would you-um-like to spend some time together if you're free?"

@Asher Blackjack

The inquiry about the photos turned her face blank even supposing the situation was anticipated. "Oh- it's-" she bit her lips together, molding an excuse. Before plastering a fake disappointment on her face, Adya sucked in a breath as her mind flashed with the realisation "hmm I'd love to show you but you see? it's a film camera" as her fingers toyed with the camera belt.

There never was a time, Adya deemed the gains of owning a film camera. Furthermore she prefered her phone to this. Yet now, she controlled the growing urge to kiss her new camera. "- But, I'll show after printing it out" she smiled with confidence. The plan was to manage with different pictures. What can she do? Definitely not intending to concede for stalking!

Despite her successful lie, her mind grew with questions. Why would he ask her? What made him to? Is he suspecting her? Adya shook her head at her own thoughts. That can't be it. On a positive note, he might've been interested in her likings.

Thank the stars! Asher didn't free his hand from her hold. With anybody else, it's a simple gesture. On the other hand, she could hear the heartbeats in her head when it's Asher. Let alone her heart, her limbs seemed to melt too. It was more like floating and not walking. As though her legs moved on her their own course. The warmth between their palms was the only thing she was aware of at the moment. She puffed out her cheek to heave while gripping his hand a little more tight.

Her lips pouted as she threw a glance at him, "uh..." she dragged. Shaking her head "I'm afraid that's not possible. You know? Studies and all" she clicked her tongue. The young girl waited for his reaction before tittering. "Just kidding- I can always make time for you Ash" her teasing look turned into a soft smile.

The answer for sure wouldn't have been a no. Adya hoped he'd have realised it by now. "Look! I am free now too. Do you have any important appointments?" As she flicked her eyebrow up at him.

Out of nowhere, surprising herself, Adya uttered "Asher Blackjack" out loud. She admired everything about him and that included his name too. A few times, when at safe distance, she pronounced his name. But now, it's so out of context! Glancing at him, "I like your name" she admitted. "How do your parents call you? Do you have any siblings?" As she brushed her hair away from her face.

@Adya Oakes

Asher felt a bit disappointed whe Adya said that she couldn't show him what was in her camera, he had honestly wanted to know more about Adya and the things she liked, however his spirits were lifted when she said she would show him after it was printed, he smiled a bit at her for this, "I will be looking forward to it"

Asher wanted to know more about Adya, what she likes and dislikes, about her family and so much more, he felt like he didn't know enough about her, and he wanted learn more, he also wants see her smile, the smile that he can't get out of his head.

Every passing moment made Asher feel more and more aware of the fact that he was holding hands with Adya, he wanted this moment to last forever, especially when Adya gripped his hand a little tighter, he felt like his legs would give up but he held himself and returned the gesture by also squeezing Adya's hand back.

He glanced back at her as he awaited her response to his offer, he felt clothes colour drain a bit of his face when she told him that she had other things to do, his raced with dreadful thoughts that she might actually hate him, he tried to convince himself that he was being illogical but his feelings overwhelmed him, "O-oh is that so? Well good luck then" he almost let go of her hand when she said that she was just joking.

Asher looked at her dumbfounded after what she said, and while he felt his heart flutter when she said that she would always make time for him, he pouted at her and decided that he wanted payback, he flicked Adya's forward and lightly headbutted her forehead with his, "That's payback for earlier"

"Also, Ash? When did we start calling each other by nicknames, Aya?" he beamed at her after that, Asher thought that he was feeling happiness for the first time, not only did Adya smile at him, they she also called him by his nickname! So maybe he could also call her by a nickname.

He was snapped out of his thoughts when Adya talked again, he felt a blush form on his face when she complimented his name, "It's not as beautiful as your name though"she also asked him about his family, which honestly made him thrilled! He slightly blushed as he smiled at her "My parents usually call me Ash, I often know when I am in trouble when they use my full name" he sheepishly recalled the times his mother had called him by his full name and resisted a shiver creeping up his spine, "I have one sister, he name is Eleanor, but I just call her Ellie"

"What about you? How is your family? Asher asked her before his mind went on a tangent because of his feelings he felt happy that Adya would want to spend time with him even though he kinda asked her on the spot, this made him think of something, the Valentine Ball. He didn't originally plan to attend, since it would have been pretty sad for someone to show up alone, but maybe just maybe he could Adya to the ball? "Umm, Hey on an unrelated note, have you heared of the upcoming Valentine Ball? I didn't plan on attending it since I had no one to go with, but maybe we could go together? Haha...just kidding, I mean no one would want to be stuck with me fo something like this" damn it! Why did he back out at the end?!? He was scared that's why, scared of Aday rejecting him, which was more than enough for Asher to confirm his suspicions.

He was in love with Adya Oakes

@Asher Blackjack

A side of her lip wavered up as Asher said he's looking forward to the photos, "I hope you'll like it". The truth be disclosed, he'll definitely not like it. But he'll never know! Adya's confident with that. Adya's face glimmered with a grin as he squeezed her hand back. As her mind failed to control her expression, the ebony-haired girl turned her face away from him.

The crimson on his face as she teased him, urged her to stroke his cheek gently. Nope! Her other hand fisted to dodge the temptation. Save the thought for later! Biting down her giggle, Adya pinched her own ears and squinted her eyes to convey her sorry.

Out of the blue, the supposedly shy boy turned to her and headbutted her ever so slightly. Her posture stiffened. Her mouth dropped open, the words failed to reach her lips. She halted like a blinking statue. Adya never blushed so hard that her ears turned redder. The sudden closeness, the tickling soft strands of his hair hastened her heart rate.

A moment was taken to recover. "Uh- uhm- well- looking forward to more paybacks" the young girl couldn't even control the blooming smile with a smidge of tease. Who would say no to this payback? Definitely not Adya. His smile reflected on her face, "Since now, Ash" as she dragged his nickname more than required. His smiles alone were simply adequate to have her wide awake at night.

If he keeps doing that, Adya might lose her balance and trip on him. "Awh what a sweet boy!" she bumped his shoulder as her eyes squinted with a half-suppressed laugh. Adya nodded and glanced at him every now and then as he talked. Noting all of those in her head. Anything and everything about Asher is important. "Are you a good boy or the one who could lose track of how many times they called Asher Blackjack" her eyebrows wiggled up.

"My family-" she cleared her throat. "Is kind of sweet-" in a chaotic way. "- I have sisters, both are younger to me, Anvi and Thara,- my Amma- I mean mom mostly calls me baby, papa- which means baby too in another language- and laddu, it's a name of a sweet-" she paused with a sheepish smile before continuing "-Dad calls me Emmy- uhm my middle name is Emerald, I don't know why I got that name but-" she tucked her hair behind to show him the little emerald stud earring with a chuckle, "- My name's the reason behind this gift" as she tapped lightly on it. Her ramblings paused with that.

Her steps slowed at the mention of the ball she was aware of. Her stomach twitched as she stared at him. As Asher continued, Adya's eyes sparkled with it. Yes yes yes and nooo! Adya halted in the corner and attempted to stop him with her. So much underestimation. Her eyebrow crooked up in a way it screamed seriously! No one wants to be stuck with him?! There is a girl who's simply impressed by each of his actions and he has the knack of saying that to her face?! Adya let go of his hands and crossed them against her chest. Stepping closer to him, her intense eyes gazing up at his "If I pretend to have not heard the last part, what do you think I'd say?" in a sedate tone.

@Adya Oakes

Asher simply couldn't put his finger on the reason for Adya's behavior when he mentioned the photos, maybe she didn't want him to see it? Or maybe there is something in the photos themselves? He wasn't sure, but it couldn't have been a bad or harmful thing so he didn't press on about the topic "I am sure I would like anything you make to be honest"

Asher simply couldn't contain the smile he had on his face, he was pretty sure it was the widest he had ever smiled, Adya's embarrassed face was a bit of a new sight to him, it was a nice change from him being the only one heavily blushing. Adya took a moment to recover from the exchange which made Asher want to try and tease her more, but he decided against it, for now at least.

He laughed a bit when she said she would be looking forward to more of his payback and then smiled at her "I am aslo looking forward to it" he also felt happy when Adya called him by his nickname, he didn't know why but whenever she called him by his nickname it felt even more special than when she calls him by his normal name, guess love can do that to someone.

"She called me by my full name a bunch of times over the years, so I honestly never kept count" he remembered the first time his mother ever called him by his full name, he had broken her favorite vase that day and well...let's just say he still can't talk about that day. He shook his head to prevent himself from thinking more about that day.

Asher also blushed a bit when Adya bumped his shoulder and looked away from her, he couldn't let her see him smile now. He then listened with attention to Adya talking about her family, he wanted to know about her, learning everything about Adya is important to him, "Your family sounds sweet" they really did, Asher wondered if he would ever get to meet them, maybe one day, but that day is definitely not today.

Asher then smiled with a blush when Adya showed him her emerald earring, "Your parents have great taste you know? Emerald is only befit of royalty, and you're definitely a queen" he blinked once. He blinked twice. He then immediately turned his face away from Adya, he genuinely couldn't believe he said that out loud, his face became the greatest shade of red there is, it took a good while before he was even able to look at Adya again.

His thoughts immediately started drifting about after he backed out from asking Adya to the ball, he was blaming himself for backing out from asking her, and was also wondering when he started feeling like this towards her, that was until she let go of his hand and stood cross armed, looking at him with her eyes being intense and speaking in a sedating tone.

Why was she doing this? Actually why does she even spend time with him at all? Because they are freinds? That can't be it, they are just getting to know each other. He has a suspicion but he still can't acknowledge, because he is afraid, afraid that she might just be nice to him or that she is like this with all people. He stood silent for a moment unable to meet her eyes, before he just couldn't hold himself anymore, whatever happens, happens.

"I wasn't sure what you would say, but that wasn’t the reason for me trying to just chalk it up as a joke" He looked at her, his eyes meeting hers, he will say it, he has to say it, "I don't wanna run from my feelings anymore, I want to go to the ball with you Aya" he honestly wanted to confess his feelings to her right then, but he couldn't muster up the courage for that besides he still needs some time to be absolutely sure of his feelings, yup, he is definitely not running away from his feelings again.

@Asher Blackjack

Adya was immune enough to not fall for people's sweetness. Either suspicion fills her head calculating the pretence in it or plans to take advantage of the niceties encircled. Until she met the only exception, this amazingly sweetest Gryffindor, Asher Blackjack. With him, it's utterly a different story. His smile, his compliments, and even a spontaneous glance towards her spread warmth throughout her heart.

When he conveyed his likings for anything she makes, she aimed a soft smile at him. The probability of the disclosure of the truth increased with more sweet words of his. Adya would have to zip her lips and altogether dodge the topic. Which is what she did. Asher's smile at her dumbstruck face evinced his awareness of the effect he has on her. Adya was too stuck to say or do anything about it.

"Does a bunch of times mean you're a moderate-level good boy?" as her other hand that didn't hold his moved to and fro in front of her to gesticulate level. To her, he is a totally perfect boy. Why would anybody be angry at him? Oh yes! Supposedly every parent finds faults in the simplest of things. That clarifies her parents' regular rage. Asher seemed to shake his head for whatever reason but Adya diverted from ruining the moment by prying.

Asher turned away from her with a smile as she bumped his shoulder. With a chuckle, Adya angled her head to look up at his blushing face. Here goes an unintentional payback for making her blush so hard earlier. Smiling with a nod, "They are indeed-" tiringly "-sweet". Adya wondered about Asher's family. Are they sweet just like him? Whether he got more of his mom's features or his dad's. Whether they'll like her- ahem as his friend... For now.

Adya momentarily traced his knuckles with her thumb unthinkingly, as the boy described the emerald. Adya's head dizzied and her chest rose with every word involuntarily by his words. Royalty is one of the many- few things she doesn't considers herself as. Nor does she behaves like one. The only thing that mattered now is Asher valued her as a queen. With a quivering smile, Adya took his chin between her fingers to gently tilt his face towards her. Her lips moved but words couldn't make it. Releasing the hold, "Don't turn away, you look cute when you blush" she teased as she got over the surprise.

His silence pained her. Time slowed down suddenly. Finally his eyes met hers. Words left his lips. Doesn't want to run away from his feeling?! Is it just about going to the ball? It can't be it. But what was that supposed to mean?! He feels the thing too? The thing she's afraid to spell out. Adya gazed at his eyes as she released her crossed arms. Only to throw herself at him, her arms wrapped around his neck.

A side of her head rested against his "I hope I made my answer clear" her voice stifled. Her hand edgily reached to stroke through his dark hair. Enjoying the tingling sensation as she did so. " -If you're still not sure, I would love love loveee to go with you Ash-" with that, she pushed herself off him. Her shoulders hunched up as she squinted her eyes, "-sorry-". Her foot tapping continuously in nervousness, "-actually not sorry" she bit her lips as she gazed up at him.

@Adya Oakes

Asher wasn't sure what exactly he liked about Adya, he could go on and on about all her charming points and never run out of things to say, and yet he couldn't put his finger on what exactly he like the most. Oh right, he like everything about her. His smile widened when he saw hers, there was honestly no smile as charming as hers.


"I guess so? You're gonna have to get my mom's opinion on that one" he never thought of himself as a boy who breaks too many rules, or much rules at all, but his Mum might have a completely different perspective when it comes to that. Asher blushed even harder when Adya angled her head and glanced at him, she was definitely enjoying teasing him.

When Adya grabbed Asher's face and turned it towards her he felt his heart beat fats, but it got even faster when she called him cute. He honestly couldn't believe how a gor girl like her would think of him as cute, or any girls for that matter, he was always regarded as the 'nerd' back home, so why would it be different here? Yet for some reason he felt like Adya was genuinely honest, she wasn't being nice or just complimenting him, she speaking her mind, which made Asher almost faint in all honesty.

Now Asher was no stranger to hugs, he hugged people before so it was a known gesture for him. But when Adya hugged him and wrapped her arms around his neck, he felt like he was being hugged for the first time in a life deprived of love. His heart was practicly leaping out of his chest and his face became redder than it ever could, yet his body acted on autopilot and reciprocated the hug, he was still lagging so he didn't asnwer Adya. It wasn't until Adya had gotten off him that he realized two things. Adya agreed to go to the ball with him. And that Adya hugged him.

It took a moment before he could respond to her with the blush stil evident on his face "I-Um-Would also love to take you to the ball" he gased at Adya as he spoke, he now had an idea of what Adya might be feeling regarding him, and he would be damned if he let this chance slip. He would make sure that she has the most fun during the Valentine Ball.