Jason blinked and suddenly...

He has a Valentine.

He's only 21 and now he's caught in a romance somehow. He's shocked whenever you say "I love you," because, well, now he has someone to lose.

He's rejected affection for years and years. It's kinda weird to have someone tell him he's pretty, he feels like he's seconds away from a heart attack.

He honestly can't believe he gets to call you his.

Today, a perfect day, where both of you have your weekends matched up and you're laying in bed in the early morning as the rain falls, it's Valentine's day, your anniversary of when you two got together.

Jason's still surprised he found you. He had been scared of loving another guy and you're the first person who's ever loved him back. You whisper in his ear that you love him, and like clockwork, he freezes up, flustered already.

"You... I- yeah..." Jason mumbles, as he stares at you.

Can he say you're pretty too? He doesn't have a clue.