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If Solia had hoped to cheer Jason up...she was halfway there. At least he wasn't concerned anymore, his mind drifting off to that 'experience' in the girls bathroom, and trying his hardest not to blushing. And failing miserably.

"...Um....O-okay." He wasn't sure what else to say. 'Good to know I've got the equipment for the job' Just didn't seem appropriate.

Speaking of inappropriate, a certain 'someone', had opened a eye to see what was going on, and saw that...nothing was going on. So he would be the charitable weapon that he was and 'help' this couple along.

And by helping he meant sneaking forward and grouping Solia when she wasn't looking.

The sudden jump had Jason overbalancing himself, the extra weight sending him onto the bed with Solia on top of him and the moon trainee looking quite bewildered.

"A-are you alright?" He asked, before his face blanched. Did she just ask...

"Nono! nono I wouldn't never...I wouldn't!" He even moved his hands off her and laid back on the bed to prove he wasn't some pervert.

The real pervert was trying his best not to smile as he pretended to be asleep.

....It was?

...He was allowed to....touch her...

While he had most certainly not felt her up, Jason's hands did twitch at the idea. But he was suppressing it, because it was not gentlemanly like to feel up a women. Or was it, he didn't know but it was so dam tempting...

"B-but" he tried to protest his innocence again, though with her hands through his hair it was quite distracting. "...I...was....ummmm..." And now he could feel her hands roaming his chest-area.

"....what were we doing again?"

"Oh..." Jason grinned sheepishly at his...his...girlfriend.( Holy god did he really have a girlfriend?) His mind...sort of on track. Though he still maintained his innocence, his hands did come to rest on Solia's waist. He could feel her slender figure under her clothes, knowing that without the clothes would be her soft skin...

Shivering underneath her delightful touches, he paused as she felt her stiffen. "W-what? N-o, you don't have to stop...unless you want to of course.." He let his hands draw a lazy patter across her upper back. "I-it feels really nice..."

Her giggling had him eying her curiously, his gaze traveling upwards as she leaned over him. "Whats so-" He tried to say but was silenced by her kiss.

"That sounds wonderful" He smiled. "Just being with you that is...although the cookies would be nice too."

The best valentines day ever? That was a pretty big compliment, and he smiled warmly at her in return. "I should be thanking you, because normally I'd be spending this day by myself."

"With his hand down his-"

"ZANTH"

"I'm sorry, I couldn't resist." The fallen angel opened a red eye with a smirk, making a big show of stretching as if he was waking up from a deep slumber. "But you did set yourself up."

Jason just grumbled and resisted the temptation to pull Solia down and hold her away from the fallen angel.

"Also, nice position. I alway knew she would be on top." Zanth winked, and Jason lost all his warm fuzzies.

The loss of contact had Jason feeling oh so very cold now, and he sat up to glare at the fallen angel more before he saw Solia glancing at both of them.

And then she asked.....

Oh god why Zanthvos wrryy

"NO! NONONONO I DON'T DO THAT NONO" He was in back peddle mode, hands waving around in his panic at trying to convince her he wasn't some sicko who did that sort of thing. "I wouldn't dream of doing that, I swea-"

"Actually he does dream about-"

"NO I DON'T DREAM SHUT UP ZANTH!" He huff and puffed and then sighed wearily. "I wouldn't do that to you, you don't have to worry about me...doing that." Besides, it not like he had time for that anyway.

"In essence, he is a poor depraved soul." The weapon piped in again, and before Jason could respond he smirked at Solia. "And there is absolutely nothing wrong with you being on top. Jason needs someone to tell him what to do anyway."

Jason looked like he was about to cry at this moment.

Yes, lets not talk about such personal and sexual matters. However Zanth had other plans, watching his owner scoot back to the death trainee with evil intent.

"Panty stealing..." He rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "I'm sure we could work something out there..." He nearly died of laugher at the look on Jason's face. And not only that but now she was volunteering her services to him. This was too rich. Though he was pretty sure her concerns were more noble, he wasn't above taking things down a notch.

Though Jason jumped in before he could utter a word. "O-of course! But right now all I want is for you to be happy." And not have to put up with Zanth, but sadly he couldn't do much about it. Sending him off could have devastating effects for others.