Oh, Jason was down bad, and he couldn't even hide it from his frat bros.

It had all started at a party, as these things so often do. His eyes had caught sight of you, and he couldn't look any other way after that. Jason considered himself lucky for having been able to talk to you.

It's like his frat persona had never existed since the moment he saw you --- he ignored all his other suitors so he could talk to you more, putting almost puppy eyes whenever he didn't see you around campus. It's so unlike him.

But as he sees you at the cafeteria, his heart leaps, and ignoring his friends, he makes his way to you.

"Hey." Jason says, still having the ability to play it cool. "Haven't seen you in a while. You avoiding me?"

Please, don't say yes. Please, for the love of God.