Ray scrunched his nose lightly and moved his head an inch closer to Asher's. "No... For being the one that you want, I am the one you want, ooh ooh ooh, honey," he sing-songed quietly, making the mistake of looking at him. "I love," he cleared his throat, breaking his gaze and shifting onto his back, "that song. Christ, this curse is embarrassing." He wasn't going to let it be known that he'd sung the tune of his own accord.