back at it again sending too many requests! bubba and jason with their first (maskless) kiss pls?
Never too many, I'll do my best to fulfill them whenever feasible! Alrighty, you want that soft wholesome business 😏🌹
Had you not been mesmerized by the perplexing giant in the mask, he may have brought you home FOR dinner a week back instead of as a guest like he has tonight.
Drayton and Nubbins are setting the table and preparing dinner for the two of you as you watch Bubba scramble nervously between the kitchen and hall. They'll be going into the next town to have something while you two eat, so you know you're up to some romantic shenanigans. But...Something must be on his mind.
"Everything alright, Bub?"
His pacing turns to a dull nervous walk. He walks up to you, placing a kiss through the mask on your cheek. As you cup your cheek smiling at him, he begins to twist at his tie. Something obviously was bothering him, but he wasn't going to make it clear for you.
"Alright, you two wild kids! Me and the boy are headed out!" Drayton drops a plate of food on the table and the savory aroma hits like a train. It smells delicious... so why are they leaving? "We'll see you in about an hour, Bub. Don't you screw anything up in this house while I'm gone!"
"We'll be extra careful, Drayton." You assured him.
Bubba cast a shy nod in his direction, sitting down across from you and plating your meals.
As Drayton and Nubbins get in the truck to leave, Bubba starts untying the suede cord of his mask to eat. If the forkfull is too big for the mask, he'll stretch it out like a snake and eat from the neck hole, like a large two headed beast. It's very funny to watch, cute even. The way the mask flips around and his delighted grumbles as he eats, very cookie monster-esque.
"That was delicious wouldn't you agree?" You say as you bite into a mint you had in your pocket, offering him one.
He eagerly pops it into his mouth, nodding quickly and twisting at his tie.
"Is there something you want to tell me, Bubba?"
He shakes his head, hands going over his temples as he tries to think.
"You can tell me anything, Bubba. You know I won't laugh or be cruel like Drayton can be."
He sniffles. Somethings greatly worrying him if he's close to tears.
"Oh Honey, no! Please don't be upset! Is there anything I can do?" You're so worried you can hardly stand it, as you walk around to comfort him, you see him slip his mask off.
The ragged hair on his mask replaced with smooth dark hair in waves, falling down around his face. A beautiful face at that. Deep eyes, a lovely nose, a couple scars here and there and a pair of large kissable lips you'd seen a countless amount of times but in this light... astonishing. His facial hair peaked at the corners of his jaw, soft but unkempt. The only spot shaven was the chin and upper lip, leaving a very handsome hippie-like look.
"B-Bubba! I knew you were handsome under there but I didn't know there was a model hiding behind that mask!" You kneeled down beside him, gently holding his face in your hands. You caressed his face as he wiped away tears, smiling at you.
"Is this what you were worried about?"
He nods, holding his hands atop your own, running your own hands over his jawline and cheeks. He hasn't had anyone touch his face since he was a child and he forgot how nice it was to receive affection. It's heartbreaking.
"Bubba, you're absolutely perfect."
He leans in, not sure about himself but reaching for a kiss. His lips meet yours hesitantly, your hands reaching into his hair and he smiles against your lips. His tears fall against your cheeks as you kiss him, holding him tightly in your embrace and not letting him go.
As he pulls away from the kiss, his eyes glisten in a way that say what his words can't convey.
"Thank you for loving me as much as I love you."
He's grasping at his mask, a soft grumble as he fumbles around.
"Jason. You don't have to do this."
He's adamant. You've shown him yourself, he HAS to show you beneath the mask, reveal his true self to the one person who makes him feel seen in this world... but he can't do it.
He points in your direction, beckoning you to take it off for him. He thinks to himself:
"If they see me and run, this is the last person I open up to. They're all I have other than mother.. I hope they still love me once they see me."
He kneels down before you, at the perfect height for you to remove it.
"Are you sure you're ready, Sweet heart?" He nods reassuring you.
It's now or never. He closes his eyes tight with a wince as the loud snaps of the mask come undone and you carefully lift it over his head. His eyes still shut tight, you glance over your darling's face. Rugged but still handsome. One side of his face is different than the other, more scarred and tortured looking, but still him. His eyes pop open, one with a soft white transparency, and the other a beautiful blue. They look almost perfect together, like a cloud and the blue sky surrounding it. You see him wince, tears building up in his eyes and before one can fall, you wrap your arms around him tight, falling to his level and dropping his mask behind him.
He gasps. His heart is beating so fast you can feel it as you hold him.
"You're perfect, Jason. You're so handsome. I can't believe you were worried!" You smile, leaning back to see his face as he hurriedly closes the gap with a kiss. His lips are soft despite their rough appearance and you close your eyes as he holds you in his arms. You couldn't have asked for a better moment of spontaneousness.
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