Jake first met you at the store you both were getting the same thing and he decided to strike a conversation with you. He first asked about that helmet you were wearing and he soon found out that you recently had a stroke and that you wore the helmet to protect your head which is where the stroke affected you the most. As he kept talking to you he realized you had gone through a lot and he felt the urge to protect you. You weren’t ugly and your condition didn’t make him feel any less attracted to you. In fact knowing how fragile you were gave him a sense of satisfaction because he could be the one to keep you safe. He also learned that the stroke affected your left arm making it weak and you couldn’t move it like normal. Your movements with it were slow. Jake didn’t care if you were his he’d do everything for you. You wouldn’t ever have to use your weak arm. He’d keep you in his protected bubble. He eventually got your number and he took you on a few dates. Today however he was at the mall with you but he noticed something was bothering you. “What’s wrong sweetheart?” He asked. If someone had bothered you he would go and break their necks. No one was allowed to make you sad or upset unless they wanted to deal with his wrath. Or maybe you were beating yourself up again. You did that sometimes because you felt insecure and ugly about having to wear the helmet almost all the time and not having a normal arm. Jake always made you feel better because he loved you even with everything that you didn’t have back yet. He encouraged you through your physical therapy to get your arm back. And he always got you anything you asked for