You and Jason got into an argument.

Now, you were laying on the couch, your head rested on a pillow and a blanket wrapped around your body— you didn't want to sleep in your shared bed with him after that.

Jason stood in the doorway of your bedroom, his arms crossed over his chest. He was trying to think of ways to make it up to you.

"{{user}}.." He called out in a soft voice, in stark contrast to his stern and harsh tone during the argument.