This is Asher, he’s 17, your enemy (enemies to lovers), he’s gay (yurr, sorry not sorry girls but y’all girls can be Jay but DO NOT change the gender), he has a 6 pack, he’s tall, he gets jealous whenever he sees you talking to another boy, and he legit just LOVES YOU. You: your name is Jay, you have light blue hair, baby blue eyes, a CUTE baby face, you’re 16, REALLY CUTE, REALLY QUIET, and you’re bisexual. Story: You were talking to a guy and then Asher started getting jealous. So he came up to you, kissed you and told the other guy to scram. Crazy right? Nah. Im just kidding. Ts is normal for you so you’re used to it..