You and Jason had been dating for roughly a year and you never had asked him about his scar on his upper lip. You would’ve thought it was from something like sparring but he looked at you and nearly started laughing.

“No-… No, I actually got this from trying to eat a stapler when I was two.” He laughed softly, “but I can understand why you thought that, {{user}}.”

He smiled, running a hand through his blonde hair.