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Jason Stackhouse

platonic touch meme // accepting // @otherstackhouse

22.Bear Hug 

Discomfort was clear, muscles tensed for only a moment as strong arms wrapped around her, arms that did not belong to Negan. In a place where men, women, teens, and children survived off points, it was easy to understand how rumors could easily spread in return for more points. More points bought better quality products and she couldn’t exactly blame the people within Sanctuary. It was a world built for the opportunist.

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It was her first dance at a real school. She’d skipped homecoming, the halloween dance (even though she kind of wanted to go to that one because of all her parents’ hatred for the holiday), and even the christmas dance. But then winter formal came and so did an invitation from a boy. 

Oh how she’d fussed. The dress, the shoes, the hairstyle, it all had to be perfect for the perfect night. He’d come, pictures were taken and she was swept away to the dance. What she didn’t realize was she wasn’t on a date with just him, she was on a date with practically the whole soccer team. The boys stayed in a pack all night. She never even got to dance!

When she stormed outside she shouldn’t have been surprised that she found Jason outside. He was Mr. QB so he had to be there but the last place she knew he’d ever want to be was inside the streamer plastered gym listening to shitty music and doing bullshit dances. 

It was just going to be a ride home, but neither of them really wanted to go to either of their waiting families. Then it became curls being released from bobby pins and ties being undone, make up smeared off onto fast food napkins and pulling off the highway just to hide away for a little while longer. 

Making fun of the dance lightened the mood and lifted both of their spirits. While Jason may not have been the best romantic, but by the time they ended up dancing along to some song on the radio in the headlights of his truck he’d already set the bar for any dates to come. 

Much to Jason’s surprise she was the one who made the first move, going for the kiss when he’d leaned in just a little too close. It must’ve been the right move, though, because in a flash she was sitting on top of his truck with his palms smoothing along her hips and her knees on either side of his waist. 

Most of the sex was clumsy and awkward, even at times making her wonder how much of his swagger was put on. . . Or was she making him nervous? Either way she appreciated his gentle touches and his concern. Even more she appreciated how pretty she felt as he drove her home and the way his smile didn’t change the way everyone threatened it would were she to give into temptation. 

FLIRTING SENTENCE STARTERS || ACCEPTING

                          ❝  I’m  probably  not  very  good  ----   I  don’t  really  know  how  todance  .  ❞  Brows  furrow  slightly  .  It’s  not  customary  for  people  to  ask  othersto  dance  ,  is  it  ?  Especially  complete  strangers  ?  Shoulders  lift  in  a  small  shrug  .  ❝  But  if  you  insist  .  ❞