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"r-right..ill be right back" You turn around to get the toy, but Jason was already a step ahead of you. 

"Here you are" Jason hands over the toy to Jeff, "take it outside before you break something again, and what did I say about dogs." 

"Relax, he isn't hurting anyone" Jeff shrugs making a cocky expression

"the anyone isn't the part I'm concerned about, now shoo, I have other toys to make." 

"yea, yea, come on boy let's go" Jeff walks out with his dog.

"have you ever seen a dog with such a huge smile before" You walk over to Jason who was already in the next room working

"no, I personally find dogs more of a hassle than anything truth be told, so I don't care to see another." Jason adds a ribbon into the blond doll and sets it aside, grabbing another doll. "there are a few more toys over there that just need a quick sewing fix if you want." 

You look over at the pile of ripped up toys and picked one of the ones of the to. "so can you tell me who it was now, or is it still a story for later?"

Jason says nothing and begins to sew some clothes together. Assuming he wasn't going to tell you, you shrug it off and begin to sew the toy back together.  After a few moments of silence Jason spoke softly "she was the love of my life, she had beautiful blonde hair and brown eyes that were as sweet as honey. " 

"What happened to her?" you ask hesitantly. 

"she died, some years back." He waved a hand dismissing the topic, "we close soon, i doubt anybody else will show this close to close, so we should be free to sew and dress the dolls for the evening." 

"How late do you normally work?"  you set down one of the stuffed toys and pick up another. 

"till I feel like stopping unless I know I'm behind than it's as late as needed, however with you here that shouldn't be much of an issue anymore. " Jason looked back and smiled at you and went back to work. You smile as you keep sewing the toy.  

An hour or two went by sewing, painting, and talking with your new father. This may not of been the life you were expecting, but truth be told this was just as good. If your day to day life was spent making toys, and chatting with a strange, but entrancing man. Then truth be told, it isn't so bad. 

Jason stands up and stretches "I think I'm done for the night, how about some dinner? You hungry?"

"ya, what are you thinking?" You finish the sewing on the now stuff bear you were fixing and set it down.

"how about some pasta?" Jason says walking into the main room, and locking the door. 

"sounds good to me" You stand up and follow Jason upstairs to the kitchen. 

Jason began throwing things onto the kitchen table for pasta. "some of this, and these and this, oh we can't forget this" He holds out a packet of shrimp. "good old shrimp Alfredo" You look at the packet of dead fish in disgust. "what? don't like shrimp??" Jason looks at you surprised. 

"I never had it.." You stand there making the same face.

"oh come on~ you'll love it" Jason says basically singing. He sets the shrimp down, and begins to fill a pot with water. "there is a wooden spoon over there somewhere, mind finding it for me?" 

You begin to search for the spoon but to no avail. You open a cabinet, and inside a cup hanging to, a nail was the spoon. "Was this the spoon you wanted?" You hold it out confused as to why it's in a cup but decided to say nothing. 

"yes, that' it brings it here my dear." Jason smiles as he dumps the box of angel hair spaghetti into the now boiling water.  You smile and go to close the cabinet door, but something shiny caught your eye. You reach in and pull out a golden locket. 

"What's this?" You hold out the golden locket towards Jason. 

"where did you find that" Jason's face turns pale when he sees what you're holding. "I spent years looking for this. It has my only photo of my lovely Juliana." Jason opens the locket, and shows you the photo inside, of a beautiful young woman, with long blonde hair, and hazel brown eyes. 

"she was the love of your life?" You ask looking inside the locket. "I found it in the cabinet, with the spoon." you held up the spoon not sure what to do with it anymore. 

"Yes," Jason says, completely in a daze at the sight of his beloved.  "I must of put it there by mistake when I first got this place.  Thank you my dear" Jason places his hand on your chin and kisses your forehead. "this is something I treasure more than my own life." Jason's eyes shined a bright yellow, they were warm and welcoming. "now, why if I do say so, you seem to be turning as red as a tomato. Are you feeling unwell?" Jason gives a face of empathy and placed his hand on your forehead. "You're not feeling warm, so you must be blushing from an exceedingly attractive man. However I see none other than myself, so it must be me" Jason's expression went to one of that is almost taunting. 

Jason calling you out for blushing did nothing but make you blush harder, even though you didn't even realize you were in the first place. "you're my father now, and they don't say things like that to there daughters."  you say embarrassed about Jason calling you out.  Jasons face quickly turns a light shade of pink as he struggles to find the right words to get him out of the mess. "HA! YOUR BLUSHING TOO, you must see an exceedingly attractive woman. However I see none other than myself, so it must be me" You cross your arms, and smirk at Jason still blushing slightly. 

"I don't think daughters talk to their fathers like that either. So with that being said. I'm not your father" Jason smiles and takes the spoon from you and begins to stir the pasta. 

"but...if your not my father..then what are you?" You stand there heartbroken, unsure of what to make of what he just said. 

"I miss having somebody around to talk with and laugh with. I never cared for children, which is good, cause I didn't want a daughter in the first place." Jason turns the stove off and begins to serve the pasta on to plates. 

"so what would you consider our relationship?" you sit down more confused than what you were when he said it. 

"just a normal relationship, same as everybody else" Jason sits down and smiles at you

"annd...that would be..?" 

"a friendship"

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