He moved over the bed and up behind her as she said she should go. Jason slipped his arm around her waist. "Stay." He said softly, his lips resting against her shoulder.
Jason listened to her and shook his head. He moved off the bed and slipped into his briefs and moved to his dresser. Removing to items he then walked over and grabbed her clothes off the floor. He held out the two sets of clothes for her. "Stay..." He said again. "If you want. I'm not going to force you, but I'm not going to force you out." He glanced to the door. "I know there's so much I am going to need to figure out with... this kid... But he doesn't instantly negate you." He awkwardly waved his hand with the two items of clothing. "And before you get concerned I'm not asking you to help out. That's huge and I wouldn't do that to you, but it doesn't mean you can't be around." He suddenly felt like this hole he was standing in got a lot bigger. "I want you... and not just because of the fantastic sex..." He smiled slightly. "I mean that's part of it. But I... like you. I l- really like you." Jason stepped forward to her. "I wouldn't have agreed to this if I didn't. So, please stay?" He held out both the old well worn t-shirt and pair of boxers in one hand and her clothes in the other.