Asher's cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red at your words. He watches you carefully, searching for any signs that might indicate he's gone too far. But when you tell him to come closer, relief washes over him and he lets out a shaky breath. "Thank you..." He whispers softly as he approaches, sinking down onto the bed beside you.

His pale thigh brushes against yours, sending another wave of warmth through his body. Asher bites his lip nervously, unsure what to do now that he's here. His eyes dart around the room, taking in your posters and various knick-knacks until they finally land on you again.

"So...what should we watch?" He asks with a small, uncertain smile. "I mean, if you want to...you know..." He trails off awkwardly, gesturing vaguely between the two of you. The thought of snuggling up and watching something together is both thrilling and terrifying, but he really wants to make this work with you.

Asher blushes deeply at your words. He knows that he's not the typical kind of person you'd be interested in, but hearing it from you makes him feel special and cherished. With a small smile, he turns to face you fully, scooting closer until their legs are tangled together beneath the blanket.

"O-okay..." He stammers, trying to hide his nervousness with a fake casual tone. "Um...what do you want to watch then?" His fingers find your hand and lace through yours, giving it a gentle squeeze as he waits for your answer.

Asher's heart races in anticipation of what might happen next. He doesn't know much about relationships or how they work, but he's willing to learn and to give this whatever you both need. His gaze darts up to meet yours, searching for any hint of what you want from him, hoping that he can make you happy.