♙: Sharing a bed (nesta and asher!)
Nesta was really sure what she had expected; of course as a married couple they had to share a bed sometimes, but usually the married couples that did that were married by choice and actually liked each other. Not that Nesta didn't like Asher, she just wasn't fond of the idea of sharing a bed with someone chosen for her. It had been awkward at first, Asher had been sleeping on the couch for weeks and Nesta felt guilty when she realized how much that must of messed up his back, and he did it without much complaint. "Are you alright?" Nesta's voice broke through the awkward silence as she turned around to face Asher. Sharing wasn't as bad as she'd thought it'd be. But she couldn't help but think how unfair it was that he looked extremely attractive when he was sleepy when she was, a- currently protesting their marriage with all her might, and b- swearing never to like him in a nice way, ever. It, of course, didn't mean that she currently didn't want to pull him closer and kiss the hell out of his pouty lips like most wives would do to their husbands. But she didn't, instead she smiled slightly before turning back around, not saying anything for the est of the night.










