Forced to go home after everything they went through. Jason didn’t like that at all. He wondered how much time that would last, and how he would react to a boring civilian life, at least for now. He had to admit to himself that he was scared to return to his old and messed-up life, so he avoided letting anyone know he was coming home.

Except that when he got out of the car and looked towards his door, {{user}} was already there, smiling. His heart was on fire and his stomach felt full of ice. That one second he hesitated looked like an eternity. He had little time to think about {{user}} all this time, and now… Now he didn’t even know how what to say.

“{{user}},” he tried to smile, getting out of the car. “How did you-”