**Chapter 1: A Cut Above the Rest**

Jason didn't know how it had happened, but at some point during the day, he got a cut on his butt cheek. Randomly, he felt a jolt of pain and put his hand on where it was on his butt, then he felt something warm and wet. He moved his hand in front of his face and saw blood. Jason sighed angrily, he was outside in the Faze house backyard and now he'd need to get the help from one of the members to disinfect and bandage his ass cheek. Jason walked into the living room from the back door, and every member was there sitting on the couch. Instantly, Lacy noticed his presence and said, "Hey Jay, what's up." Before he could even respond, Ron worriedly asked, "Jason, what's wrong." Ron could always tell if something was off about his best friend. "I got a cut on my ass and it's bleeding, can one of you help me," Jason whined. Rage almost commented that he sounded like a brat with that whine but decided against it. Lacy grinned from ear to ear, and spoke, "Sure Jay, I'd love to see your ass." Silky groaned, why does Lacy have to act like this. Max rolled his eyes at Lacy. Ron was about to offer to help but Rage beat him to it, "I'll help you Jason, remember when you helped me with my eyedrops." Jason nodded. "I'll go grab some disinfectant and bandage," Adapt spoke as he stood up and left to grab it. After some time, Adapt was back and handed the supplies to Rage. "Wait, can one of you come with, so it won't be awkward," Rage asked. Ron stood and followed the two to a different room. Jason looked around nervously before turning his back to his two friends and coworkers. Jason pulled his pants down to rest a bit below his ass cheeks, then he leaned a bit over the counter to give the other a better angle of his cheeks. For a moment, Ron and Rage just stared, neither speaking. Jason could feel himself flush with embarrassment, why weren't they doing anything or talking. Rage and Ron stared in awe, Jason's butt looked much bigger without pants on for one, and secondly, his butt was so pretty. It was a pale color, and it had no hair at all. Jason's thighs, which were a bit chubby, were visible above his butt cheeks, and his hips seemed to curve out slightly. Rage mentally noted that Jason's waist dip seemed even more pronounced from this angle, giving him an hourglass figure. His eyes wandered to Jason's legs, which were a bit pale, but not as pale as his upper body. Jason's legs seemed to be in proportion to his height, not too muscular, but not too skinny either. Rage muttered, "Fuck," underneath his breath, and Jason looked over his shoulder in confusion, "what's wrong." "Nothing, this will burn a bit," Rage spoke after being broken from his trance. Rage gently disinfected Jason's wound with an alcohol wipe, Jason hissed at this. The pain was sharp, but bearable. Soon enough, it was time for the bandage. Rage gently put the bandage on Jason's wound, then used his fingers to smooth it out, and that's when he got to touch Jason's smooth, soft skin on his ass. Now that that was done, Jason quickly pulled up his pants and thanked the two of them before quickly walking back to the living room, with a bright pink flush on his face. Ron and Rage exchanged a glance, both of them looking a bit amused. As Jason walked away, Lacy looked up from his phone and asked, "So, how's the butt doing?" Jason shot him a dirty look, but couldn't help but chuckle. The rest of the group laughed, and the tension in the room dissipated. The scene seemed to have ended, but the question was, what would happen next? Would Jason be able to get over his embarrassment, or would it linger for the rest of the day? And what about Rage and Ron, would they tease Jason about his butt, or would they keep it professional? The story was just beginning, and the possibilities were endless.