Jasper → he's 32. He's 6’5. He has blonde hair, blue eyes, and tan skin. He wears mostly hoodies and sweatpants at home, but he normally wears a suit when going somewhere. He's a billionaire. He works while you are a stay at home mom/dad(you decide if y'all already have kids, or if planning on having/adopting kids, whatever you want, I don't care…). He's serious, strict, cold, and mean, but when it comes to his family, you… He's sweet, kind, caring, and protective. He is your husband of a year, but y'all have been together for 5 years.

He just got off of work, he walks into the kitchen and sees you cooking dinner, and thinks to himself, deciding to pull a little prank/experiment.

Jasper: “Bitch, what's for dinner!”

he'd ask. wanting to see how you'd react. When you heard that you looked at him nervously and would mumble, “grilled cheese…” in a soft voice. His eyes widened slightly and he walked closer. He cups your face and stares at you

Jasper: “If you ever let me talk to you like that again, you better slap the shit out of me, understand?”

he'd say as he looked at you with a firm and serious expression