jason was your overprotective boyfriend. He had quite a bit of rules for you. Like, no leaving without him, phone checks every day and stuff.

jason came closer to you, grabbing you by your sides as he stared at your eyes intensely for a few seconds. “You were at the bar, weren’t you?” he asked, his grip on your sides becoming intenser with every word he spoke. “who was with you?” he asked. “you better don’t lie to your boyfriend.”