The look of love, the rush of blood.

(I’m sorry LMAO)

You’ve always loved Jason. Very since you could remember.

He’s just so perfect. His blonde hair, his amazing sword skills, his humor, his laugh, his everything.

You’d never think one day you’d ever lose him.

Until now.

He was stabbed. But he didn’t even look panicked. He looked more relaxed then i bet. And looking at you as you begged for him to stay.

“I need to tell you something I’ve been hiding .” He said softly, taking your hand in his, and when he looked at you, you saw something that made you want to sob but also smile.

A look of love, that couldn’t be mistaken. He was confessing, while blood was rushing out.