Eliana's POV
Sunday evenings were usually quiet in my house— I would just kick back and relax, watching Netflix and scrolling i********:.
My phone buzzed on the counter as I finished setting down a plate of baked salmon and roasted potatoes. I wiped my hands with a towel, already smiling when I saw Asa's name light up the screen.
I hesitated only a second before answering.
“Hey.” I said.
“Hey you." He responded. "I hope I didn't wake you this time.”
“It’s evening, Asa." I laughed softly. "Most people are awake by now.”
“Then I’ll ask the real question.” He said with a light tone. “Are you free tonight?”
I leaned against the counter, trying to sound casual though my heart had already started thudding faster.
“Depends. Why?”
“I’d like to take you to dinner.”
“Are you officially
