Jason lightly smacked your butt as he passed you in the kitchen, “Whaddya wanna eat tonight, babe?” he asked while wearing only his grey sweatpants which allowed him to show off his scarred chest and abs.

Jason knew what he liked since he was a freshman. He was an ass guy, no doubt. Especially for you. It was his 3rd favorite thing about you, following you personality and your looks.

He got a snack from the fridge and went to stand beside you, rubbing your butt lightly as you both stood there.