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This is kinda for Lauren from originarry, one of my IRL friends. She has recently become a little obsessed with Jason. XD I may or may not have helped in that...

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I walked into the living room to see my room mate sitting on the couch, sprawled there, more like it. One of his legs as well as an arm were over the back while the others were off the front, his head laid limply over the arm rest. I giggled and sat across from him.

"Had fun with Seto and Ty?" I asked, watching him slowly lift his head, his blue eyes partially covered by his shaggy brown hair.

"Yeah. We found Jeffery, well, his son." He gave me a weak smile. I could tell he was tired.

"What did you do while we were out finding a potato? Wait, that sounds so weird." He chuckled.

"Oh, I just cleaned, wrote, read, ya know, my normal when you're gone." I admitted, shrugging my lightly tanned shoulders, although you couldn't see it. My (H/C) hair along with my light rose shirt cover them.

"Writing again, are we? Mind if I have a look?" He asked, moving his arms to behind his head. My face heated, I wrote about him...

"S-sure, but take off that suit. You know how I feel about it on the couch, Jason." I said, standing up. I helped him reach a sitting point before he pressed a button, shrinking the suit to a little box. I never understood how such a massive suit of armor could fit into a tiny box that one can slip into their pocket. I tossed him my writing journal and sat back down, hugging my knees. I watched as his eyes flickered across the pages, his cheeks getting redder as he did so. He chuckled at some parts, kept a straight face at others, and through out the whole thing, his face was as red as redstone. I shot off the couch and ran to the kitchen, sinking into the corner when I reached it. A tear streamed down my face, I knew he didn't like me... But Jason is my inspiration, my muse, if you would. Whenever I need a love interest for a character, I went straight to him, listed his characteristics, and everything good about him.

"(Y/N)? Are you okay?" He asked, crouching next to me. I scooted a bit farther away from him. Jason just wrapped his arms around me.

"It's okay, I like what you write." He smiled down at me and wiped away the tears with his thumb. I smiled back up at him.

"Y-you do?" I asked. He gently placed his lips on mine in response. I kissed back, not too eagerly, but still enough to let him know how I feel. Our lips molded together perfectly, moving in sync. He carefully slid his tongue across my bottom lip, asking for entrance, which I happily granted. Our tongues danced for a while, while we explored each other's mouthes. We broke apart, gasping for air, a string of saliva connecting our bottom lips.

"I take that as a yes." I said, slightly panting. He wiped the saliva off of his lip, bringing it off my side as well, before answering.

"Yep. So... What's that do for us?" He asked, putting his arm around me.

"I don't know, never really gotten this far, not even within my writing." I admitted, leaning my head on his shoulder.

"How about this, (Y/N), will you do me the honor of being mine?" He smiled down at me. I gently pecked his lips in response.

"I'll take that as a yes."

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There's really more to this one, but I'm not posting it, NO MATTER WHAT. Remember that thing I said about only writing fluff and possibly angst? This is where that comes into play. You know what I mean. Oh, and this was set after 'The Lost Potato'. ANOTHER LITTLE NOTE: I know this isn't the best, but it was like, 4 am when I wrote this and I'm too lazy to change anything .-.

Peace out, and rock on, Dessert Creatures!

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