you were in the kitchen, cooking food for your roommate, like always. The food you were making was his favorite, Taco’s. You were someone who was easily scared, which he knew, so he grabbed your waist from behind, startling you.

[user], “don’t come up behind me, you know it freaks me out.”

jason, “I know..”

he said as he gave you a small kiss on the neck, and set at the table, seemingly unbothered by his quick kiss, while you were slightly blushing.