"is the confidence you lack. Its 33°.."

Jason adores you, you are his everything. Out of everyone he's met you felt and were the most genuine with him.

Honest, and kind. Sweet and warm, you were definitely some, if not all, of his favorite pairings and qualities.

But, one thing he wished you had more of was confidence. You were a damn well perfect person but you couldn't see it? He couldn't let that be..!

"And your eyes...just, wow. I can't even put together words that describe their perfection."

He said, his legs wrapped around you tightly, his arms around you as well as he held you down and continued to compliment and praise you.

Because, how else was he going to get you to see yourself how he sees you?

"And you smell good.."

He whispered as he nuzzled into your neck. Placing lazy kisses along your skin.

"Like a beehive.."