Bean and me only!~

Ashley had taken care of half a dozen customers by the time Andrew showed up. She smiled and walked over to him. "Hey, there, stranger," she said cheerfully.

Andrew smiled, patting the empty spot beside him. "Hey, you. Can you sit down or do you have to be all over me?" he joked, chuckling. He was glad that she would at least get a good sum of money out of this mess.

"That depends on you," she teased, sitting next to him. "What's up?"

Andrew shrugged, losing his smile. "Evans really thinks that I don't know anything, seriously." he snickered, shaking his head. He wanted to act like everything was fine, but it wasn't. "Has he contacted you at all?" he asked, leaning against the seat and staring.

"He called me as I got home, actually," she told him. "He wants to know every little detail that we've been talking about. I told him that you didn't specify about what your idea is. He told me to do what he's paying me to do," she rolled her eyes.

Andrew shook his head. "I'm sorry he's so dumb.." he mumbled, smiling and looking over at her. "Wanna come over after your shift? I think you enjoyed yourself more there than here." he said, grinning.

She laughed. "I'd love to, thank you. If you're sure I'm not intruding, of course," she smiled.

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"Good," she smiled. "I got some sturdy fabrics that are
comfortable to wear and look good. Now just working on cutting out the
forms."

Andrew grinned. "What colors? I'm dying to see really." he said, almost finding it funny how she wanted to make her own clothes. Still, it shouldn't be too bad, might be nice.

"A black suit that I can wear any top under the jacket, a black skirt that I can wear with a white top, and a deep green one because I like that color," she smiled.

Andrew twitched. Damn it sounded really nice! He cleared his throat, smiling. "I'll have to see those definitely." he replied.

"You'll be the first to see them," she nodded, smiling.

Andrew shrugged. "Well, I'll let you get to work. I'll just be lazy while recovering." he said as he made his way to the kitchen.

"Hungry again? you just ate before you went to sleep," she chuckled.

"Hey, I'm a healing boy. I gotta eat." Andrew grinned over his shoulder at her as he then disappeared into the kitchen to see if there was more of the chips and salsa.

Ashley chuckled and went back to her sewing, relaxing and humming to herself along with the radio playing softly next to her.

Andrew had even found some extra enchilada, which gave him a huge grin. "Hell yes!" he yelled excitedly, heating up some of the enchilada and putting the chips aside.

ashley laughed, hearing him. "Do you like my cooking at all," she called to him, beginning to sew the two pain pieces together.

Andrew laughed. "Hell yeah I do!" he said, devouring most of the enchilada before fanning his tongue. It was hot!

She laughed, shaking her head as she continued sewing.

Andrew sighed as he finished, licking his lips and actually a bit sad. Still, he enjoyed her cooking, which was a plus. He then walked over to her room as she was sewing, whistling. "Handy huh?" he grinned.

She chuckled, smiling up at him. "To be honest, I feel a bit like a housewife or something," she admitted.

"Well luckily, I'm not an ass*ole husband eh?" Andrew winked, leaning over her as he watched the sewing.

She chuckled and nodded. "Not an asshole that I can see. Not yet, anyway," she grinned, looking back down at her hands as she worked. She was halfway done sewing one sleeve to the body.

Andrew shook his head and scoffed. "Never. Not unless you get hurt or someone else." he said, watching still. "You almost done?"

"No, this is just the jacket," she chuckled. "I still have to make the other jackets and skirts."