[Ashe wonders why they always ended up meeting like this, but he wasn't complaining. Well, he couldn't complain with the way it was hard to think the minute he had Olivine in his arms. From his nose pressing against his neck to the sweet scent that surrounded him Ashe nearly lost control of himself. He wrapped his shaky arms around Olivine and pressed his nose against his hair.]

I...Olivine... [Ashe groaned as he pressed his nose against his cheek. He let out a low moan as he stopped his hand from going down Olivine's back. He felt like he wasn't in control of his actions especially around his sweet scent. He pulled back and pressed his forehead against Olivine.]

I...I feel like I won't be able to control myself soon. Before that happens where can we go so I can help you... [He really hoped Olivine wouldn't mind even if he's hanging off him and Ashe couldn't resist rubbing his back for long.]