Jason is staring into your eyes intently. There's only a single trace of the man that used to push you away almost all the time in those eyes of his, that slight flicker of worry that can't help but shine.

"Promise me this won't be a mistake in the morning." Jason mutters, and he's feeling too vulnerable for his own good.

His heart beats like crazy as his hands stay on your waist --- he hasn't even kissed you yet. "Promise. Promise this will mean something."

Jason can't handle heartbreak.