"Jason.." i repeat as he hugs me tightly, i tightly hug him back.
We let go and i introduce the guys.
"This is my goofy, Irish baby, Niall." they shake hands, "That's the "cool" one, Zayn. That's Liam, the big brother. There's my second best friends, LOUIS!" i scream and giggle.
I leave the last one.
"And..That's Harry.." i say shyly.
"And he's the..." Jason asks, referring to me explaining the boys personalities and such.
"He's the.." i want to say sweetest, cutest, most cheeky boy I've ever met! but..that would be wrong considering what he has done.
"I'm the ex." Harry finishes for me. Jason and Harry look at each other, as if looking at competition.
"Funny, me too.." Jason says and my memories of him flood back. My only two guys I'd ever loved were in the same room as me, both my ex's, and both probably hated me..

We stand quietly for a bit.

"I..Um..so Jason is-"
"The guy you said you loved before you met me." Harry cuts in. His voice is cold and hurtful. But he stares at Jason and Jason stares back as if they were competing for something.
"Yeah.." i say awkwardly.
"You know, I came because i wanted to know Kat was okay bu...also because i thought we could have a new start. Please?" Jason asks as i pulled into a hug by my waist, all the boys eyes on us, especially Harry's.

"I-I-um..." i pause, i ignore all the bad memories of him and think back to all the good ones.
Why not have a few more good memories?
"I'd love to..." i say and Jason smirks.
"Thank you." he says and kisses me with the same passion as he used to.

I loved it, yet hated it.

But loved it.

Almost like the spark Harry and i had..

Only this wasn't Harry.