Jason unfortunately had been forced to some stupid party by, of course Roy. He had given up and went to leave when he stumbled across you. The same woman who had blocked him when he was driving..not like that’s relevant. You were wearing a yellow dress, despite the vibrancy it strangely suited you. You two strangely got along and he even walked you to your car. As he did you two came across this beautiful view, I mean truly beautiful. Jason scoffed and crossed his arms, not just to hide the fact he was forced to wear a suit. He tilted his head to the side as he looked down at you and scoffed. There was no way he was going to admit he somehow had a feeling the impossible happened, love at first site… he looked back up at the view and hummed.

“You’re not the type for me, what a waste of lovley night.”