Jason's Bunk (BoO Spoilers)

Tara stared at the tickets smiling like an idiot. "How did you get this? I mean- just, oh my gods Jason." She looked at Jason, "you're amazing."

"Money. I bought them around the time we started dating, just before it was sold out." He grinned. "I know I am." He hugged her, then got up. "You should probably go take a shower. I'll shower I guess after I work out- we take too many showers." He laughed. Jason took off his leather jacket and shirt. He looked back at her. Jason approached her; without realizing it, his abs were right in front of her face. "I could go do laundry, too."

Tara was eye level with Jason's abs. She blushed slightly and looked to the side. "Okay, yeah. I um...I'm gonna go shower." She stood up and was now eye level with his shoulders. " 'Scuse me." She smiled.

Jason moved out of the way. He started lifting, doing the morning procedure. He went to get the laundry, putting a shirt on. He soon came back with clean stuff, and waited for his shower turn, taking off his shirt again.

Tara came out if the bathroom in a yellow dress. Her hair was already dry and she was rubbing lotion on her arms. "Hey."

"Hey. You look...different." Jason smiled. He hadn't really seen her casually wear a dress. He went into the shower. When he came out, he went over to the couch. He rested, and fell asleep accidentally, a bit tired, actually. His abs and muscles were just calmly there, right in front of Tara.

Tara looked up from Harry Potter and the Sorcerers Stone. A smile crept across her face as she saw Jason asleep on the couch. She stood up and moved to next to Jason. She leaned against Jason and continued reading her book.

Jason woke up soon. "Um...sorry...just a bit tired." He grinned, looking at her. He put her on his lap facing her. He kissed her.

Tara closed her book and let it fall. She kissed him back, and then placed her head on Jason's shoulder. "How'd I get so lucky?"

"I wonder the same. But you're luckier," he joked, laughing. He hugged her. "We should go."

Tara stood up and pulled her dress down slightly. She ran her fingers through her hair and sighed, "okay."

"Would you like carried?" Jason grinned.

She shook her head, "No, no. I think I'll be fi- wait yeah."

Jason laughed. He put on his shirt and leather jacket, then picked her up and carried her to the outside of camp.

ooc: I'll make the topic and PM you the link.

Jason carried Disney into his cabin. He laid her on the comfy couch, giving her a blanket. He turned on the TV. He went over to the corner of the room. He got two weights (it was his actual work out area). He started lifting, unclenching and clenching. To see if he was improving, he kept flexing and tightening in the mirror.

Disney lay on the couch and wondered if Jason did this all the time, helping girls and taking them back to his cabin... oh wow, that sounded creepy...
She watched as he worked out in the corner of the room and raised an eyebrow. Would this guy ever stop working out..?
"Is that all you do? I mean, you obviously don't need too.." She said aloud as she turned her face to the TV.

"Work out, ya mean? Nahh, I sing and such too. It's probably not the most comfortable position for you, right now, watching me work my daily activities, but those girls at the lake were vicious. There obsessed with me! It's not safe for you. They could get the wrong idea, and think you have a crush on me or something." He chuckled a bit. He wiped a bit off with his towel, then went over to her, sitting by her. "So, what's your name?"

and think you have a crush on me or something. Disney bit her tongue. Oh gosh, was she crushing on him? No...
He sat down next to her and asked her name.
"Disney Viceroy, yes as in walt Disney and yes as in the Viceroy butterfly." She replied. It was the answer she gave everyone when they asked her name.

"Nice to meet you, Walt Butterfly." He laughed a bit. A bit of a flop happened like earlier, and he reached over to get the TV remote. His abs brushed against her hand. He grabbed the remote and set it on the table. "I'm going to hit the showers. You enjoy yourself out here. Here, have some vanilla icecream." He got the last of the leftovers out, and headed into the bathroom.

Disney wasn't used to having pet names, nor was she used to actually socializing. But, here she was in probably the most hottest guy at camp's cabin, watching TV and now eating ice cream while he hit the showers. She bit her lip as she remembered - just a few seconds ago - her hand brushing against his abs.
"Oh my gosh Disney, get a hold of yourself." she muttered to herself eating more icecream.

He came out, soon, with jeans and socks on. He was shirtless. Jason went over to the couch. He made the dorkiest move ever (probably something that Cody or Kaden would end up doing). He tripped on one of his own weights. He spilled the icecream on the table, and feel onto the couch, his lips pressing into Disney's. Both of her hands were touching his abs. Her lips were sticky and gooey to Jason, and it was a really bad kiss for him. It lasted about twenty seconds. He lips were a bit stuck, and he slowly ripped away. He just stared at her, her hands still on his abs. That had to be the worst kiss ever for him.

Disney turned to see Jason trip and she was about to say "Shoot, you okay?" when he fell and his lips pressed into hers. When it ended she was blushing. "Um, you okay?" She asked, as if that had never happened.

Jason just stared for another two minutes. During this, he didn't realize he was tightening his abs, her hands still there (he was so shocked). When he came back to it, he said, "you're blushing. You...you liked the kiss. You have a crush on me." He looked down at her hands on his abs again. He got up, taking them off, and got some paper towels to wipe up the icecream. He didn't know what to do.

Disney totally forgot about her hands. She felt like a total idiot. "Um..." In most cases she would have a quick mind and think of something fast but this was different. "I- uh - I'm - I need t-to go." She stuttered, getting out of the blanket and grabbed her towel.

"Wait, Dis. Let's just pretend that never happened. Friends?" He held out his hand to her to shake. He smiled at her, in a friendly way. On his abs were two handmarks, where Disney had her hands.