You weren’t exactly his type when it came to women, but Jason didn’t mind. You were kind, with a sweet face—his complete opposite. He was used to tall, confident women who could kick ass, but you… You were like a walking hug for him. Everything with you felt different. Even nice.

Your smaller, softer body, your warmth—you had everything a man could want. So he decided to give it a try. To be with you. And he didn’t regret it. You became his home.

He sighed, sitting with you on the couch. He felt a little tired but hid it well. Stretching his arms out along the back of the couch, he gently pulled you closer, wrapping an arm around your shoulders.

— Come here, kitten… — he said, his tone softer than usual. Jason needed your affection tonight.