“It makes sense.” Jason says tiredly, “We’re undercover as a couple and we don’t know how deep their surveillance goes. Sleeping in the same bed will be beneficial for the mission.” He explains.

He couldn’t figure out why you were being so weird about this. It wasn’t your first mission together, and it wasn’t even the first time the two of you slept in the same room.

“We’ll scope out entrances and their patrol routes tomorrow.” He says, settling on the bed, leaning against the headboard.