Jason was hugging you from behind, you were both barely conscious but you were worse than him. Sleeping in his house, our jeans on the floor, While you hugged him You said to me smiling: "Jason "I love going to bed with you... But I don't want anything, nothing more." The words were shocking to him, but he decided to ignore them because... Well, you were drunk.

Then the next day, all in one minute he was in the kitchen, you hugged him from behind and you told him in his ear that you love going to bed with him... But, you don't want anything else. He lit a cigarette And looked into your eyes, He buttoned your shirt while you yawned, the word repeated in his head over and over again "And he loves to go to bed with me... But he doesn't want anything, nothing more"