No

"No Jason, you don't need to use your body to apologize to me." You move Jason away from you and grab him by the shoulders, making direct eye contact. "The fact that you are admitting you were wrong to do it is enough for now. Just strive to do better." Jason's teary eyes shimmer in the lights. You wipe his eyes.

"But I was so cruel. I owe you so much, too much."

"You owed me an apology, and maybe dinner." Jason's ears perked up at this.

"Dinner would help? I get you dinner."

"Dinner would be wonderful." You both smile. You put a hand on his head and ruffle his hair. "You know for a jackass, you're kinda cute."

"Yeah? You think I'm cute?" His eyes sparkle, "Well so do I."

"You think you're cute too? Wow, that's a little conceded," you jest. You pull away and pretend to walk away. Jason freaks out.

"Wait no, please don't go, that's not what I meant." He grabs your arm. You look down at his muscular hand on your arm and then at his pleading face.

"Then what did you mean."

"I mean that you are the cutest, most beautiful man I've even met." You're heart froze. Had you taken it too far. Why were you feeling so many butterflies in your stomach. Was he just saying this because you made him attracted to men and guilty, or was it genuine? You are at a loss for words.

"Please...say something."

"Nobody...has ever called me beautiful before." You sit down and Jason moves over wrapping an arm around you.

"I find that hard to believe. I mean just look at you. You are a prime cut of man." Jason says to you with a smile. "I mean just look at these man tiddies," he says as he jiggles your pecs. This causes you to laugh. You hear voices and the two of you separate and frantically get ready as the rest of the team files in. Practice goes well and at the end Jason gives you a wink and points to his phone, indicating him calling you later.