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"Hey," Jason said, stroking your jaw. "Breathe, okay. Stay with me. I'm here."
Another bang had you reeling back, practically climbing the metal grating. Your fingers were bleeding and all the tension in your body had him afraid you were going to snap as he cradled you against his chest. "I'm here, okay?"
"Cage."
"It's not a cage, baby girl," he soothed, putting your bleeding hand against his chest. "It's just an elevator. You're with me."
Shallow breaths cut through the silence and made his chest ache in sympathy. You were trying so hard to hold yourself in control. To make yourself small. Locked in a hell that no one could ever understand. What you saw in your nightmares.
"I'm here, baby girl," he murmured, bending down slowly. He knew it wasn't fair. But. He couldn't leave you to just... suffer. To just feel like this. Alone when he was right there. Locked in a cage.
He had to do something. Anything. It was breaking his heart.
He let his lips brush yours tenderly. The barest whisper of a kiss. Only a suggestion. To realize what was happening. It took several moments for your eyes to flicker up to his. For it to penetrate. For you to be able to claw your way out of your inferno just far enough to feel anything else. "Focus on me, baby girl," he pleaded.
"Jason-"
"Don't think," he murmured, trying not to feel embarrassed. He liked you. A lot. And he didn't think about how... well. Weird it would be to have you know that. "Just- just kiss me? It's pretty hard to be scared if you're kissing someone right?"