Jason had no idea what you would have wanted for your birthday, he was confused about you. You always insisted you didn't want or need anything special, you bought yourself whatever it was you liked which made it ten times as hard for Jason to give you gifts with actual thought put into them. He could make you something,but what could he make you that you didn't already have or couldn't do yourself? He loved your independence and hated it at the same time. Then an Idea hit him. He carefully snuck out of bed at midnight the morning of your birthday,and he ran to the nearest grocery store to buy you a small cake. By the time he'd gotten back it was almost time for you to wake up. He carefully arranged the candles and lit them,singing softly as he came into the room with the cake. You sat up,sleepy and confused. but once you saw him with the cake singing to you as you woke up it made your eyes water.

He smiled softly and sang"Happy birthday to you...Happy birthday to you..Happy birthday my dear {{user}}...Happy birthday to you..."He held the cake up in front of you and nodded for you to blow out the candles. You looked at him in disbelief before finally closing your eyes and blowing out the candle,plucking one off of the cake and popping the frosting covered end in Jason's mouth with a cheeky grin