@hcwkinsqueen asked: “you are remarkably well-behaved tonight, what have you been up to?” for Jason Not Accepting || Meme
There's a small smile that graces soft lips at her words. He's in a surprisingly good mood despite the way the game had turned out and the conversation he had with his mother afterwards. He simply wanted to spend time with his girlfriend, after all, Chrissy always had a way of making him smile and forget the things that had gone wrong for the night. She was his rock. She had been for quite some time and people would call it love. Hell, he'd call it love too, if this is what love was meant to feel like, then she was it. Every time he gazed upon her, he could feel it in his chest. Every time their eyes met, he could tell his soul was screaming it. She was his other half. She was the part of his heart that knew kindness and compassion. She was the key to it all.
There's a shrug that rolls off his shoulders as arms wrap around her waist, his smile growing slightly larger as he places a soft kiss upon her forehead. "Oh, nothing in particular. I just wanted tonight to be relaxing." He says easily, finding comfort having her there, in his arms. How did he get so lucky to have a girl like Chrissy Cunningham? How did he get so blessed by God to have someone so spectacular love him the way she did? Cheer for him even outside of basketball games?
"What do you say we leave this party and go grab a bite to eat? We can watch the stars or something?" His tone is soft, inviting and he just wants it to be the two of them, sitting under the moon's beams, taking in the fresh air as it turns from summer to autumn, and to allow her presence to wrap around him like a warm blanket.