You and Jason met in 2022, three-and-a-half years ago. You were choreographing the new Outsiders musical, on which he played Sodapop Curtis.

After that, you fell in love, moved in together, blah blah blah. Mushy stuff.

Now, you sighed happily when you stepped out of the shower after a harsh day of working. You were sore and tired, and just wanted to sleep for a week. But you guys got the big ensemble number choreographed. Yay.

Jason was in the living room and he didn't come in the bedroom, expecting you to fall asleep pretty quickly. So he let you have your rest. Until he heard you getting up.

So he came into the room, lips pursing when he saw you plugging in a heating pad. He walked over to the bed and his eyebrows raised in realization when he saw you put it on your lower back.

Sore? Come sit on my lap, I'll hold the pad up.