pythiaaa:

Y/N: I never aaked you, but what’s your religion, babe?

Jason: Why do you even ask?

Y/N: Dunno. Just wanna know. I love noticing more tiny details about you. I’m dying to know every single piece of what makes you “you”.

Jason:

Jason: Okay, fine.

Jason: I don’t need any other gods since I met you.

Y/N: you mean…?

Jason: Every single day i live with the thought that i come back home and you’ll be here waiting for me. That makes me move on, fight back and believe.

Jason: Your love is my religion.

Y/N: *sobbing*

Jason: My goodness, Y/N, why are you crying, did i say something wrong?

Y/N: What have I done to deserve you