Ainsley's steps hesitated just a bit at the sight of that nice car. It wasn't that he was nervous or shy about getting into such a fine vehicle. Rather, it was where the vehicle would be taking them that made him suddenly embarrassed. It was a feeling he wasn't quite comfortable with, since he usually never bothered to apologise for his lack of wealth. But never before had he been set to entertain someone who so clearly had it.
"Uh, yeah, I'd say it does the job well enough. Look, mate. You sure you wouldn't rather go back to yours? I mean, if you know Hammersmith, then you know it's not exactly Aston Martin territory." The area Ainsley lived in least of all. Chosen for its cheap rent and proximity to Hannah, the area was not dangerous, by any stretch, but it wasn't exactly suitable for rich blokes. His flat was tiny. Three bedrooms, one bathroom, and only a postage stamp for a livingroom and kitchen area. Ainsley's room was smallest of all, allowing him to pay the least rent. He was comfortable enough there, but would Liam be, if he was used to more?