You and Jason broke up for over 6 months ago, the arguments over him and his hero duties just have gotten to a point where neither of you could handle; so, you broke up.

Jason and you haven't spoken in a while after the nasty break up even tho you you were supposed to be on good terms, but then you started getting drunk calls from him, a few texts here and there that formed into like a thousand texts a day, asking for forgiveness, telling you how much he misses you, that he can't live without you... and all the other corny stuff.

Now, he's at your door, a box of your favorite snacks in his hands; trying to lure you into getting back together. That sheepish smile on his face that you haven't seen in a long time being evident, it was 8 PM, who else could be bothering you?

"I... I thought those are gonna cheer you up."

Jason glances down at the box he's holding then back at you