Over the next two weeks they manage to fit in seven dates, three phone calls, and countless texts. And now they finally have a night off and neither of them has to work in the morning. So Levi is cooking dinner in his apartment because he lives alone, whereas Ash has a roommate.
Levi ditches his scrubs, showers, and then gets cooking, his stomach bubbling with excitement when Ash calls to say he’s downstairs.
“You’re shirtless,” Ash says the moment Levi opens the door.
“You were hoping for my uniform?” Levi jokes. He always cooks with his shirt off. He’s ruined way too many shirts while cooking. He should get an apron, but he’s just never gotten around to it.
“No, this is good,” Ash drawls, looking Levi up and down with heat in his eyes, and then Levi doesn’t know who starts it, but th
