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Meet The Artist- eziro10

Just finished my first Meet the Artist what do yall think

Also wanted to say that i am doing commisions! DM me if interested <3

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Mecury

[Stand Master] Freddie Mercury

[Stand Name] Killer Queen

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Wanted to share some of my artwork on here, what do yall think. Meant to be my roblox avatar Also any criticism?

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Jason finding out your illness pt.2

A/N: Yall are so nice! Thank you so much for the support and comments on the first part! After writing the first story I want to do more angsty stuff, and I'm kind of looking forward to it. If you have any requests don't be shy to send them my way! I would love to write some of your stories. I'm terribly sorry for such a delayed upload. I lost interest in finishing this story but it's finally out! I love you all and haven a good day

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The hotel that you went to wasn't anything too special. Just some cheap one-night hotel. Some beige and tan wallpaper, with floral designs. The same design appears on the bedding. But as you adjust yourself to waking up, you recall how you turned off notifications on your phone for the night. You didn't want to talk to Jason or receive anything from him at the moment. The way he acted and treated you didn't sit right. The idea of seeing him in person disgusted you. 

Picking up your phone from the nightstand, you checked the time, it was 10 in the morning. Just below the time, there were 20 missed calls notifications from Jason. Some text messages, stating how he was sorry that he blew up on you. That he misses you and that you should come back home. You couldn't help but roll your eyes. A profound relief of carbon escaped from your lungs in a huge sigh.

You put the phone back on the nightstand and tried to forget about that whole ideal. You started off your day, by brushing your teeth and freshening up your appearance, calming down the puffiness under your eyes. Your appearance was up to your standards. Well as best as it could be with your current physical condition. You left the hotel room and tried to find something to do for the day. Something that you enjoyed, you haven't spoiled yourself in a long time.

Calling up some friends, you had the great idea of doing something with them to help pass the time. But sadly with your plans being such a last-minute decision, they all couldn't make it; well you assume that much. So to fill up your time you went to some cafes and music stores. Looking at older music and discovering some new ones was always a pastime of yours. And getting some coffee. (pistachio is my favorite flavor)

But every time you checked your phone you were met with even more messages from Jason. They got progressively desperate, he doesn't get this way unless he really wants something. What he wanted exactly was to have a conversation with you, he hated the way things ended last night. Jason didn't want this tension to stay between you two forever. So his way of doing things is to make things clear quickly. Even when you were checking your phone he gave you another call. The buzz in your hands startled you, and quickly throwing it into your pocket you tried your best to forget it.  

The day went on precisely as previously described, but things would have to come to closure eventually. Your mind started to overthink things. Were you being fair to Jason, he has been with you and stuck by your side. The same thing can be said about you to him. So was it the correct decision to be ignoring him all day without any notice that you were doing fine? Jason can overthink things as much as you do, what if he thought you were harmed and someone took you for ransom! Pride is one thing but ignoring him and leaving him high and dry wasn't the right call. From what you concluded, he was getting desperate. He is the best in this condition.

You sent him a quick text, saying “Hey Jason, I'm doing alright, and if you are still open for a conversation can we meet up?. Just text me back when you get this.” 

Expecting a reply sometime later you automatically tried to put it away but another buzz came from the other end. It was Jason saying he’s glad that you’re alright. He would prefer you to come home and have a serious conversation but if you want to do it in an open space he’s content. He ended his sentence with “I love you <3”

Even when you’re angry with him, you cannot contain that same amount of rage you first had when you stormed out of the door last night when he sends messages like that. Swallowing your pride and conquering your fears. Replying to Jason, confirming that you were comfortable talking home instead of a park for example. You finally were headed home.

Getting back in the car and turning the keys. You were finally headed home, your day of shopping was not a success. The argument was always in the back of your mind, this hindered your purchases. But all of that would cease when you open the apartment door.

Opening the door, you were met with the creaky sound emanating from the hinges. You two really needed to oil that sometime. But you found Jason sitting in the kitchen on his phone. He looked up from the screen directly into your eyes. He had similar bags under his eyes. Looks like the two of you had some trouble going to sleep the night before.  “Hey y/n” He downcasted his eyes. “Are you ready to talk now?”

You two were now on the couch sitting opposite each other. You two sharing eye contact, Jay had this expression on his face that you never see often. When he looks like he's been beaten up and lost hope. You aren't very fond of it when you see it, because you know he’s hurting inside. I suppose this is how it was for Jason. Seeing your depression from the outside. 

“Y/n, I'm sorry for the way I treated you last night. You were right on several points. Yelling at someone to try and “better them” or “fix them” wasn't the correct approach on my part.” His head shifted, falling in his hands covering his eyes but not his mouth for a short while before he began again and removed that.“ I love you so much, I just hate seeing you in a state in which I cannot help you. I want the best for you always, and knowing you are struggling with something and you're not letting me in hurts. I’m not entitled to your feelings and thoughts on everything, but this is supposed to be a relationship built on trust. You don't trust me enough to tell me your problems.” Tears began to form in his waterline. “ I just don't know where I went wrong” They began to fall and sting his face, hearing Jason cry hurt you.

Originally you wanted to remain calm and collected, not going to Jason to comfort him was the plan. As much as you love this man you were still a little bit bitter even after his apology. You couldn't resist when he began to cry. Going to his side and comforted him so the two of you can begin the conversation again. 

Jason sat up once more and looked at you, waiting for a response. “Jason thank you, but even after the apology I can't help but be bitter towards you. How you treated me last night. I never expected that out of you. Even breaking our belongings, I can see you cleaned everything up before my arrival. Or the click of your tongue that you did when you saw me upset, but I'm not completely innocent of the latter.” Your voice slowly began to break. “But, I'm sorry Jason for making you worry, I know in the beginning we wanted this to be a relationship that prides itself on communication. I’ve broken my end of the deal. I just… couldn't do it anymore.” the tears found a familiar place on your waterline. “I pretend that everything was ok, trying to forget what happened and look forward to the future. But I still wasn't fully healed from what happened.” You had to pause for some air. “I thought the best course of action was to exclude you from my life, but I can clearly see that it didn't go unnoticed. I'm sorry Jason for all the worry that I brought your way.”

Jason gently grabbed our hand and planted a kiss on the back of your palm. Whispering thank you. Not letting go, he gave you room to continue talking. “ I have these terrible sessions where I spiral into my depression and past habits.” Sniffles coming from your nose, Jason handed you a tissue to stop the snot from rolling down to your chin.  “But I don't know how to resolve them, not completely anyway. I forget about them pushing it away. I never confronted them head-on and they have stacked to a point. A point that I cannot ignore. So I shut down and pretended everything was fine.”

Jason’s head met contact to the back of your head. He pushes you towards his shoulder. You let out all of the tears, Jason did the same only in smaller amounts. Some time passes. Slipping from his gentle embrace you find love in Jason’s eyes. Both of you exchanged looks of love and care. Hands found on each other, gently caressing the other cheek. Soothing the pain found in the red streaks. “I’ll work on my ways Y/n, I did snicker at you purposefully. I wanted to make you aware of your actions but they did nothing but harm to my beloved. I'm sorry, I want us to work but we both need to be better at talking huh” A chuckle came from your lips and his. “I love you no matter what, I will become better if you promise me you will do the same.” “I promise jay” 

He smiled, he allowed his arm to drop and relieved some weight of his head into your palm, melting into your touch. The heat emanating from your palm always soothed his stress away. Your hand removed from his face, you fell back onto the couch. He carefully positioned himself on top. Wrapping your arms around him, he snuggled in your chest this time. Enjoying this moment you played with his hair. Twirling around his white strip you found your heavy eyelids began to close. You still had some more things to bring up in the morning but that can wait. Things would change from now on.

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Hiii! How are you? Will there be a pt 2 for the "Jason Finding out your illness?" Cause I need me and bae to get back 2gether🤞🏽🤞🏽🤞🏽. It was hella good...I need more PLZ😭🙏🏽

Im happy you enjoyed it, i do plan on making a part 2. Somethings happened in my life that i needed to take care of first. But they have been resolved so maybe sometime next week? I apologize for the wait though😅

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If you’re taking requests, could you please do a fic where reader hides an illness or injury from Jason and doesn’t tell him until it gets so bad they can’t hide it anymore? Ty

Jason Finding out your illness

Jason todd x G/N reader

A/N Thank you so much for the request! I really love the scenario. I wanted to go with depression for the illness, if you wanted anything different please let me know. Currently, my requests are open, if you have any suggestions feel free to send them. I recently read the anniversary story by @kumori-suwan and I wanted to write something similar to their wonderful story! I'm going to make Jason a little bit toxic in this story, just a heads up. Lemme know if you want part 2. If you enjoyed it please consider following if you want to know when I post next. I love you all <3

Summary Jason picks up on your depression, he gets annoyed and confronts you. But things quickly turn sour.

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As much as you loved Jason it's hard for you at times to open up and reveal everything about yourself to him. Some parts of this issue stem from your own problems but a part also originates from not wanting to worry him. In your mind, Jason already had a lot on his plate. Protecting Gotham from criminals and dealing with all his past stress and trauma. Adding your own issues onto his already full platter didn't appeal to you. So hiding your depression seemed to be the right decision for you.

It started off with simple things like withholding all the details when he asks how you're doing or if you were doing alright. It didn't seem like that big of a deal to you, he doesn't have to know everything about you. But the habit grew larger, not telling him about events that deeply upset you. Not letting him in on personal problems that you were dealing with. You secluded yourself from him, isolating yourself from the person you love.

But depression builds up, and all of your old habits have disappeared. You were no longer interested in performing them. Whether that was drawing, going out to see friends, or doing something for yourself once in a while; they all disappeared. Locking yourself in your house when you aren't working. No longer seeing co-workers or friends, your life was at a standstill. Staying in bed all day and only leaving to get some food or to greet Jason when he opens the door. 

Jason began to notice this behavior but did not press any further out of fear of upsetting you. He didn't want to be invasive; you needed your own personal space. But the annoyance of you not trusting him with your problems left a bitter taste on his tongue. 

You were bottling it all up until a certain night, that's when you exploded. You were in bed with Jason, he was on his phone watching some show. You were laying right next to him quietly. Just taking up space in bed, doing nothing. Jason kept stealing glances in your direction. But did nothing but scoff at you. All of his recent actions of annoyance towards you didn't go unnoticed. Becoming self-conscious of your actions around Jason. You thought juggling your depression and his responses would be fine but they weren't. This explains why you began to sob in bed. 

It all came out of thin air, sobbing but once they started they weren't leaving anytime soon. Bringing up your hands to your face to hide your tears from him. You couldn't hide your emotions any longer. Tears soaking into your skin, and your eyes turn red from the  irritation. Puffiness around your upper and lower eyelids. 

Jason quickly put aside his phone and shuffled to you. Grabbing your wrists carefully, he repeatedly asked you what's wrong, his voice getting a bit louder every time they were met with no response. You didn't say anything, his answers were answered with your crying. Your sobbing became worse, your chest was rapidly inflating and deflating with air, hyperventilating. Jason pulled away, his hands and furrowed his brows, forming a deep V.

‘What is wrong y/n? Huh! I know that you are going through something right now, it's easily noticeable, but why won’t you tell me if anything is wrong! Do you know how difficult it is seeing you go through something personal and you won't tell me anything!” Jason took a deep inhale, thinking about his words a second before saying something. “I thought this relationship was about us relying on each other, but you have done nothing besides pushing me away!”

That was what broke the final straw for you, sobbing even more. You tried multiple times to control your hyperventilation, eventually, you were able to get that under control. But you looked straight to Jason. “I'm sorry Jay, I didn't mean for this to get this bad. You know how much I love and trust you.” 

Jason cut you off there. “If you knew that, what was stopping you from talking to me? I put so much effort into our relationship. Trying to be there for you emotionally but you’re so distant. You would rather isolate yourself than confront your issues!” Jason was getting out of bed at this point, standing up, and looking down at you. Moving his hands around to help empathize with his point.  “My love im tired, and I want to help you.” 

“You think helping me is going to work when you're yelling at me?” Wiping away your tears and getting the courage to argue back with Jason. “Jay I'm sorry that I have hidden my issues away from you, but helping my depression isn't going to work when you’re yelling! And don't act like I haven't noticed all of the annoyed looks directed to me when you see something is clearly bothering me! All the scoffing and clicks of your tongue aren't helping Jason! They are only making me insecure about what I do around you “

Jay didn't have anything to say to that, a bit at a loss of words. His lungs began to inflate with air, Jay was about to say something but he bit his tongue. He looked in the other direction, Jay didn't want you to see his eyes. 

“Jay, if you have something to say, say it.” You brought the edge of the blanket closer to your chest.

He was hesitant at first but took your offer to say something. “You think I want to be yelling at you! If you weren't being so difficult with me, maybe I wouldn't be yelling at you in the first place. If only you would fucking talk!”

He did not just say that. “Are you serious Jason, I wouldn't be bottling up things if you were so emotionally distant! I know you're trying to be here for me but you’re always busy. It's either doing your nighttime patrols or working with Bruce and your brothers on new inventions! And don't act like you know everything about emotions, you still bottle up things about your past. I'm here to help you but atleast I’m patient and I don't yell at you!” 

Jason and you began to go back and forth. You were standing up arguing, Jason raised his voice and so did you. Your voice was hoarse because of the crying. They might fry your vocal cords later but that wasn't crossing your mind. 

The sound of slamming doors and things falling off the walls began to echo through the apartment. Jason's anger didn't help in any situation and because of it, he knocked down a picture frame that was a photo of you two. You bent down to pick up the shattered pieces but Jason continued to argue with you. 

Slumped over the frame you were exhausted. Tired of fighting you picked yourself together and made a plan to get out of the apartment no matter the time of night. You could rent a room at the nearby motel if necessary. You just didn't want to be around Jason if he was going to treat you this way. 

You began to grab a nearby duffle bag, aimlessly throwing in a change of clothes for tomorrow, your toothbrush, tooth paste, and some floss. Jason tried to continue that argument that you were no longer participating in. But as soon as the pieces fit together that you planned on leaving for the night to him, he tried to encourage you to stay. Grabbing your wrist and dragging you away from the front door, but that didn't hold you back. You were determined to leave and that was exactly what you were going to do. 

You grabbed your car keys and went to the door. Jason was standing in front of the door, blocking you from leaving. “Y/n, please don't leave, I can calm down I promise you. Just don't go.” Nodding your head no, he wasn't going to talk you out of this. Shoving him out the way and gentle as you could you grabbed the handle and turned it right. Opening the creaky door, having one foot out the door you were leaving. Your issues with Jason were just going to have to wait until tomorrow morning, you couldn't handle this right now. That impatient man would just have to wait.

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Jason Todd: Taking you on a Date

Jason todd x G/N reader

A/N Thank you all for the recent support! It means so much to me and I'm so grateful for them all! Terribly sorry for such a late upload, I'll try putting out something sooner. Also thank you for all the recent followers. I love you all <3. But if you like the story please consider following if you want to know when I post next.  Message me if you have any scenarios that you would like me to write for Jason. Im also considering writing for other fandoms that I like, not sure when that is going to happen though. I hope you all have a good day and happy pride <3

Summary: Jason is taking you on a date, and what goes on throughout the day.

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The two of you woke up that morning in a great mood. Jason was in a giddy aura all morning. He was the first to get up, he woke you up by kissing your face all over. You were delighted by the action of waking up and being kissed. So you started to reciprocate the action. After exchanging kisses Jason hopped out of bed and dragged you to the shower with him. Helping you get clean quickly, he promised you that this would be an amazing day. You were delighted to see him this enthusiastic, you never see him in a state like this often. So when they come around you enjoy them to their extent. The showerhead turns on and hits the two of you. His wet hair framed his face, you couldn't help but admire him a little bit. (I just hope he didn't notice you staring anywhere else.)

The two of you got out of the shower and started to get ready for the day. The time was 10 am and Jason was speeding throughout the apartment. Getting dressed quickly and preparing some breakfast for the two of you. Just some simple eggs and a leftover steak from the night before. He prepared them on plates and handed them over the kitchen counter. You thanked him for the food and quickly got to work chowing down.

Due to Jason’s iron stomach, he was able to down the food quickly. He cleaned his plate and started to tell you to hustle and be prepared to leave in 10 minutes. You were trying to finish the plate and hurry to catch up with Jason. In the meantime, Jason was putting on some cologne and fixing his hair. Jay took his time perfecting his appearance, he wanted to look his best for you, he wanted to make you proud. Spritzing some Polo Ralph Lauren along his body and psyching himself up in the mirror, he was ready for the day. He went back to you and nodded to the door, you were in suit and followed Jason out the door with all your essentials.

There was no definite reason why Jason had this burst of energy. The two of you discussed how you haven't done anything together for a while. Jason wanted that to change, dedicating all of his time to the person he cares most for. He wanted to spoil you in his love the best way he knows how to communicate it. So taking you places and spending quality time together was the plan. Jason just also wants to make sure you don't get tired of him. You’ve repeated to him how you value his company, how he is the one for you. But his insecurities get the better of him at times.

Jason was never shy about displaying you to everyone he knows. He isn't the biggest on PDA but isn't afraid to give you hugs or kisses when the mood calls for them. So Jason casually grips your hand and pulls you behind him when you two cut through the busy waves of people in the morning heading to work. People go to their office jobs and have their own lives. People that you only ever see once, going on their usual commute. Jay leads you to a nearby bookstore first. He needed some more material to read, and Jay also wanted to show you some of his favorites.

The iconic chime reverberating through the store was met by your arrival inside. Friendly workers welcome you inside. Jason slowed his pace and wrapped his arm around your shoulder. Pulling you closer he wanted to browse the shelves with you. He automatically made his way to the realistic fiction section. Wanting to see any of the latest releases along with his favorite authors. At this time he did lose his hand on your shoulder. You were also browsing with him until you spot “Pride and Prejudice”

“Hey, Jay” He nonchalantly turned to you. “Isn't this your favorite book?”

His green eyes followed your hands to the book. A smile on his face, you found Jay by your side already. His hand resting on the back of the book along with yours. “Yeah, this is my favorite.” stated with a soothing tone. “ I love this one, didnt you tell me you wanted to check it out y/n?” A simple noise beaming from your throat. “Well I’ll let you borrow mine, I believe I left my copy at the Manor. We’ll have to stop by sometime soon, I bet they all miss you over there as well.”

Returning the book back to its previous location you resumed browsing, and Jason picked up on his own personal search. Separating on your own journeys for some literature, and reconnecting after some time. You returned with a single book, Jay returned with an arms full. Jay loves to read, something he does quite frequently. So seeing him with more than 4 books is nothing new to you.

But when it came to checking out, he originally wanted to pay for the two of you. But Jay forgot his card and did not have enough cash to cover it all. Too much in a rush this morning to remember small details like his card. Checking his wallet twice to see if it was hidden, and looking at his bank account balance. He was about to start returning some of them back until you stepped in.

“It's ok Jay, I got this.” You casually inputted your card and paid for everything. All the books are put into two separate bags to equally distribute the weight. Handing one of them to Jay you headed outside with the sound of the bell following you two outside.

You look back to find Jay a bit quiet. “What's wrong Jaybird?” You slowed your pace to match his slow strides that matched a turtle.

“No, it's nothing, just a little embarrassing how I didn't have any change in my wallet, or in general. Actually, let me make a quick call.” Going to a nearby wall, pulling out his call he chose the first contact under B.

You didn't hear his full conversation but you can already deduct what it was all about anyway. None of it was comprehensible to you except the words. “Can you wire me some money… I know you got too much to know what to actually do with.” He hung up the phone and rejoined you. “Looks like the plan to hang out all day can continue without a hitch!” You couldn't help but roll your eyes

“You think being a hero would be a rewarding job financially, but I guess not.”

“Hey it's not my fault this city is stingy, but thanks to Bruce we won't have to worry about what happened back there ever again.” One hand holding a bag and the other reappearing on your shoulder. “Got any suggestions on where to go next My love? It's too early for lunch to happen already.” He tilted his head to the side looking directly at you. Thankfully you two were at a standstill on the sidewalk. He would have bumped into something if that wasn't the case.

“Why don't we go back to the apartment, drop off the books and pick up your card. After that…” Your phone goes off, you check the name on the caller ID. It was Damien calling. “One moment Jay, it's Damien calling.” Putting the phone on speaker the two of you heard Damien's voice on the other end. He was inviting you to hang out at an arcade nearby the manor. You looked at Jay skeptically, it was supposed you two were hanging out. You would love to spend some time with Damien but you were unsure if Jason wanted the same. Jay gave you the green light to accept his offer. “Alright, let's do it. What time are we meeting up?”

Working out the details over the phone while walking back home. When you brought up how Jason was going to be joining. Damien sounded disapproving of the idea, but you know how much the brothers enjoy hanging out with one another. It's just that none of them can admit it to themselves or others. Getting home and then heading out, you were meeting Damien over there in 20 minutes.

 Jay was happy to drive the pair of you there though. He loves flaunting his motorcycle to people on the street. He loves when you tug onto his stomach for safety, a relaxation period for him.

When arriving there safely (after being flipped off by multiple people on the street.) Your hand entwined with Jason and you two headed inside. Damien and Dick were in the lobby waiting for you. Some confusion fell on your face but that quickly disappeared--the more the merrier. Damien seemed slightly annoyed by the added appearance of Dick, but he needed a ride over here and he didn't hate Dick entirely though.

After getting some tokens to activate the machines. Jay and Dick quickly got to work on hitting the arcades, they were competitive amongst themselves. But Jay gave you a small peck before he was lost in the crowds of people with Dick quickly behind him. It was you and Damien left alone. Damien was happy that the two older brothers were gone. You suggested some games for you two to play, going over to basketball first.

You were successful in getting most of the hoops in, but Damien was matching you in your efforts. As the clock reaches zero you two were matching in points. At the last second both of you throw once more. The loud buzzing of the machine indicated the time reaching zero, and neither of you were successful in making it into the hoop in time. Damien had gone quiet, before the match he was bragging about his win. But proving him wrong left him speechless. Teasing him about the tie, you ruffled up his hair a bit, you two went on to win other games.

Time has passed, the two of you with handfuls of tickets now wrapping along your arms and Damiens. The two of you tried to meet back up with Jason and Dick. You find Jason and Dick playing “Dance Dance Revolution.” Sweat gleamed each other's foreheads.

From Jason's POV, he couldn't lose to Dick at this game. They tried their hand at other machines. Jay would win one game and Dick the other. Currently, they were even in points. Jay didn't know how Dick won the water shooter game, he was the better shot…Jay and Dick decided to take a shot at the last game they haven't played yet. This being their last ticket, it was all or nothing. Taking off his jacket when they went to the dance pad and leaving it on the rail behind him, he meant business.

They selected the song and began their battle. The vibrant rays of lighting illuminate their faces, making a shadow to the space behind them. Blue and pink light reflected off of the materials around them. This was when you and Damien came up from behind watching them duke it out. As the song progressed the intensity in the atmosphere rose. More and more people were watching them, gathering around the dance pad. You were rooting for Jay to win, no hard feelings to Dick. Jason heard your encouragement and felt confident. Feeling like this would be an easy breeze, but once he noticed all of his points added up; the numbers were saying otherwise.

Dick was ahead of Jason, about 2000 points ahead. To be fair, how was Jason meant to win against an acrobat? Jason seemed a bit bummed out about his defeat. He instinctively went to you and wrapped a hand around your waist. “You did amazing Jay, but if I'm being honest. You had your odds stacked against you.” Jay smiled at your comment but said nothing more. You all went to the counter to cash out your rewards.

Getting some things like candy, slinkies, and plush animals. You and Jason got all the candy you earned and gave the toys to some nearby children. The four of you left the arcade and went to some other places to kill some time. Going to a small cafe for lunch, and catching a movie in the afternoon. Before you knew it, the sun went past the horizon. Jay and you were about to wave goodbye to Damien and Dick. Before they left, Damien told you that you should hang out with him sometime soon. You agreed and waved them goodbye. They went off back to the mansion, and you and Jay went back to the apartment. Getting back on Jason's motorcycle, and grabbing his stomach once more you two were off.

Jay opened the apartment door, letting you lead inside. He Placed all of your prizes on the counter and forgot about it until the next morning. Jay got something quick for the two of you to eat. He prepared some easy ramen and threw them into the microwave. When he opened the microwave door, he saw pillars of steam escaping the paper-like lid of the styrofoam cups. Jay put them on the counter and asked you to sit by him.

“Did you have fun, today love?” He was a bit drowsy, and after that dance battle and everything you four did that day. His speech was quieter than usual and slowed.

“I did, and thank you for taking me out” you gave him a peck on his forehead and a loving hug. “I love you so much jay”

“I love you too y/n”

You two got everything ready for the night, finishing the ramen cups and getting into a change into some pajamas. You both had turned off the rest of the lights in our shared apartment and you went into the bedroom with Jason. You cuddled Jay in your arms and you two quickly went to sleep. Hopefully, he didn't take his earlier defeat into heart though, he did amazing. <3

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Jason Comforting you

Jason Comforting You 

Jason Todd x g/n reader 

A/N: Thank you all for reading my works. And the amount of likes I’ve received is crazy! I didn't think much would happen when I started posting. Thank you all again! My plan on posting is to put out something every 1-2 weeks. Just so I am not dedicating all my energy to writing. I hope y’all like this scenario, something that I find myself picturing happening to me from time to time. If you have any story suggestions don't be shy to send them my way. I would love to write some! Anyway, I hope y’all enjoy it follow me if you want to know when I post next and have a good day <3 

Summary: Jason is the one comforting you when you’re crying.

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Whether you cry a lot or once in a blue moon, tonight was one of those situations. Your reason for crying is to be discussed at a later date, all you need right now is for someone to help comfort you at this time. It was late at night, and you were in bed crying. All the lights are turned off in the bedroom. Your sheets are stained with wet spots. Knees brought tight to your chest; arms were tight around your legs. Bringing them closer to your body, hugging yourself.  

You tried texting Jason earlier, asking for him to return home early. But you second-guessed yourself; you weren't used to asking for help directly. You didn't want to be a bother to him, you usually sorted out your emotions by yourself anyways. So you never pressed the send button on that message. The more you thought about what was bothering you, the more tears formed. Your eyes had a steady flow of salty water falling down your cheeks. The skin underneath began to become irritated because of the salt. 

Before you knew it, it was 3 am. You planned on going to sleep earlier. You didn't want to be caught crying by Jay. You didn't want Jason to see your “ugly” cry. But your continuous sobbing stopped your original plan. Tears break up the silence in your bedroom and apartment. Anyone walking in could hear your sobbing… and that is what happened exactly. By the person, you wanted to avoid hearing you cry, Jay.  

Jason wasn't meant to go out on patrol tonight. He was doing some late-night driving around Gotham. Catching up with some friends and going to places to eat. He invited you to join him tonight, but you declined earlier. The lock key turned and the jingling sound of the keys when he took it out of the lock, he opened the door. Jason heard your sobbing. He heard your weeping. Quickly taking off his boots and putting everything away, he went over to you. 

Jason was at the open door to your shared bedroom for a moment. A hand left dangling the door frame for a second to access the situation.  As soon as he was able to connect the dots on what was happening. He was quickly on the bed at your side. Jason was looking at you, gently grabbing your hands located on your legs. A small V formed between his eyebrows.  

“What happened!? Do I have to kick someone's ass for you?” Jason tightened his grip on your hands.  

Shaking your head. “No Jason” You sniffled between your sentences. “No one did this to me.” Your eyes stopped producing tears for a moment. Clarity in your vision so you could see Jason clear behind your teary vision with eyes shot red.

“Did I do something wrong?” You simply shook your head no once more. “Do you want to talk about it another time?” Shaking your head up and down Jason didn't press about the cause of your pain no more.  

Jason isn't great at comforting; he was the one usually receiving it from you. But for him to give it back, he doesn't have any experience with it. He simply gestured for you to hug him, you leaned into his embrace and rested your face on his shoulder. Currently, all the tears on your face dried. You released all of them before he arrived home. You simply stayed there basking in his embrace. 

Jason kept you tightly, his calloused hands wrapped around your back. He kissed your forehead and your jaw. He allowed some time to pass before saying anything. “Everything will be ok, I promise you. My love… if you need me to do anything don’t be afraid to ask me.” His voice was quiet and comforting. He slid his hands down your back, leading to your forearms and back into your hands. You moved away to look at his face once more. “My love, please tell me whenever there is something bothering you in the future. I'm here to help carry whatever burden you have right now. Lend me some of your stress and put it on my shoulders, ok. We'll work through this together” Jay’s right hand left yours and cupped your cheek. “And by the looks of it…you were holding this issue in, haven't you?” You nodded, and some tears reformed in your water line. Vision blurry you closed your eyes and melted into Jay's hand. Tears collecting and falling down your face, Jay brought you into a hug once more. 

You two stayed in that position for a while, more tears dampening Jason's black shirt. After that, you let out all of your frustrations for the night. Jason made sure you were all right before anything else was to go on. Just the two of you in this worrying situation. You reassured him that you were alright now. He bent over to the bedside table and grabbed the box of tissues and handed them your way. You didn't notice, but your nose started to leak some snot out. Throughout all your sniffles it still found its way out.  

Jason got some refreshments and junk food to help calm you down, reaffirming to you that he would always be by your side. He does try asking what exactly happened later but whether you are comfortable telling him now or later. He doesn't care as long as you're safe and feeling better. He leaves once more to change into something better fitting for sleeping. He comes back into bed and goes under the sheet and sticks back up. His torso was exposed from under the sheets. Jason pats his side; wanting you to join him. Before you can make it to him. Jay lays back down and has one arm laid out on the bed; you rest your head on his arm carefully. Trying not to avoid cutting off his circulation. He positions himself on his side, looking down at you. His free hand is playing with yours. Then trailing across your body, he just wants to make sure you are ok. His usual bright green eyes darkened with worry for you.  

“Thank you, jay,” you looked at him 

His focus returned to you, a soft smile on his face. “Anything for the love of my life.” He planted a kiss on your forehead. “Do you think you’re going to be alright?” The V between his eyebrows made an appearance.  

“Yeah, I'll be all right for now” Your voice was weak and strained. All the intakes of air you took between your sobs earlier, these were to blame. Jason simply hummed in response. “I’ll tell you the reason in the morning ok.” That seemed to help relieve some of the stress on his face. He smiled then returned to laying on his back. “You ready to call it a night y/n”  

“Yeah.” Shutting your red eyes. Hopefully, all the irritation will leave by morning, and the small amount of puffiness around your eyes. You took deep breaths through your nose. The thought came to your mind. Maybe it would be good to start relying on Jason more. He always says to rely on him, but you never register his words. But seeing the worried expression made you worry for him as well. “I don't want to add another stressor in his life,” you reflected. Not talking to him, or not communicating with him about issues like this would only cause more problems in the future. He is here to help, someone to lean on. It would strengthen the trust in each other. So, it would be smarter if you did start letting him know. Start letting him into more aspects of yourself. No more overthinking, believing that you're a burden to him when you are far from it. You matter so much to him, and he wants only the best for you. Things will change for the better, that you swear will happen. 

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Jason Todd Sick Day

A/N: Thank you all for the support on my two earlier stories. I'm very grateful for you reading my work. I'm going to be writing this if I were taking care of Jason. So, there may be things that we do differently. Please consider following if you want to know when I post next. Love you <3 

Summary: You have a 6’0ft giant walking around sick in your shared apartment. It then turns into a lazy day for the two of you. 

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Jason got sick the previous night. After hanging out with Roy. Drinking, going to multiple bars, and having a good time with his friend. Hours after Jay's departure, Roy came to your shared apartment knocking on the door. Opening the door, you see Roy supporting Jason's weight to your surprise. Taking in your drunk boyfriend, you thanked Roy and put Jason to bed ASAP. He came home catching a cold. Throwing up in the toilet soon after. Jay can usually hold his liquor, but it was different I suppose. I wonder whys that.  The symptoms showed up the morning after. Coughing and sneezing every so after. You scolded Jason for getting sick but quickly got to work to get him in better health. 

Leaving Jason in bed, treating him by giving him hot drinks. Placing a warm and damp towel on his head. Rubbing his stomach and back in ointment to help. You were headed to the kitchen to prepare some soup for him. Before that could happen, Jason grabbed your hand. 

“Thank you, my love, for your help.” He put his hand to his mouth to block the cough. “But let me help you with some of the food.” His voice was strained by all the coughing. Lazily sitting up in bed. No longer laying down but sitting upright. 

Eyes widening and concern taking over. Sitting on the bed, you placed a hand on his back and rubbed it in circles. Jason leaned his head on your shoulder. “Don't worry about that right now Jay. I need you to try a get better ok. I'll take care of the food for today or however long it takes for you to feel better.” You give him a peck on the forehead. “And before you get any ideas. You're not going out on patrol until you start feeling better.” 

Jason laughed at the last comment. “Whatever you say, commander” Jason picked up his head from your shoulder and grabbed a nearby hoodie. Slipping it over his head. Grabbing a light blanket and wrapping it over his head. He was ready to leave the bedroom. “Would you like me to be in the living room? Commander?”  

Rolling your eyes. “I suppose, but you better not leave that seat. Until the food is finished. I'll be watching you.” Doing the gesture of pointing at your eyes and then to his. His signature chuckle escaped his mouth. Not adding any more to the conversation jay left to go into the living room 

After fixing the bed, you followed suit out the door, your destination was the kitchen instead. Opening cabinets and picking some broth. Putting it in a pan, you placed it on the stove and warmed it up. Cutting up fresh ingredients and adding them into the broth after, along with the chicken. After some time, the soup was ready to eat. 

Getting out two bowls and carrying them to the table you called out for Jason to join you. You didn't notice before, but Jason’s nose was as red as Rudolph's. Without the direct lighting, it wasn't too noticeable. With the overhead lighting shining directly above it was another story. 

Jason notices your eyes focusing on a specific spot on his face. “Hmm”, he wonders what's wrong. Was there something on his face he forgot to wipe off from last night? Pointing to your nose he goes cross-eyed for a moment to check it out. Without perfect vision, he can clearly see the tint of red forming. “How long has that been there?” 

“I don't think it's been there too long, I just recently noticed.” Walking closer to him you inspect it on a closer scale. Hand in chin you lean closer to his nose, for comedic effect. “It's suits you… I got my own reindeer now!” You smile at him. Teasing him.  

Jason simply scoffed at your comment. It was something he could imagine himself saying to you if you were in his situation. You went over to the fridge and picked out some cold medicine. Measuring it out you gave it to Jay before he could start on the soup. Taking it all in one gulp. His Adam's apple bobbing along his throat. The aftertaste was terrible. Making a sour face, he is adamant about eating the soup quickly to wash it down. 

Jay went over to the seat, you handed him some more tea you brewed earlier to help his sickness. You joined him in the accompanying chair. He thanks you once more for all your effort. Jay thinks you spoil him with all your affection. But thankful, nonetheless. 

The soup bowls eventually emptied, and are now found in the stomachs of you two. Jason picks them up and heads to the sink, the blanket still atop him. Quickly cleaning them and putting them on the drying rack he joined you back at the table.  

“What's on the schedule today my love?” His voice sounds a bit better, but still a bit croaky. Jason is leaning on the table looking directly at you. Wrapping himself up with the blanket tighter.  

The thoughts of finishing that show the two of you started flashed through your mind.  You also had a couple of errands that needed your urgent attention. Just some online work that you need to catch up on. You swear to yourself every time that you won't procrastinate again. But earlier attempts resulted in failure to change. Today was going to be different! While in deep thought you hear a huge sniffle come from Jason. Followed by more coughs. Ugh that paper can wait until tomorrow. You had a 6’0 man to tend to. He needed your attention more.  

Pushing your chair away from the table and leaning into jay . "We can just have a lazy day together. How about we catch up on that TV series we started a while back! What was it called again? Arcane?”  

Jay flashed a look of surprise; he forgot the two of you were in the middle of that series. Jason really liked Vi as a character but related more to Jinx. ‘That sounds like a plan y/n.” Standing up, he spreads his arm out. His blanket followed his arms, giving him a pretend cape like his adoptive father. Jason picks you up. Slightly lifted off the floor. Jason squishes you against his body, he then heads over to the living room carrying you in his hands.  

Walking past the shelf full of photos and ceramics the two of you painted together recently. Plopping you down on the sofa. Then grabbing the remote. Handing it over to you. He opens the shutters and is met by a pale blue light. The Light is the tint of blue because of the clouds covering the sky. Heavy clouds, it was going to rain later. Jason eventually sits right next to you, resting his head on your lap getting comfortable. Jay looks up to you and gives you the best smile he can muster.  

The corners of his mouth stretched from ear to ear, eyes tightly closed shut. To top it all off with his reindeer nose. He looked like a little kid you thought. Cherishing the moment, all you could do was smile back. Reaching in your pocket without bothering Jason. You Tried to sneak a photo; you were successful in that. But the flash was on, and Jason knew at once. Opening his eyelids his first thought was to snatch the phone and delete it. You both knew each other's passwords. There was nothing incriminating on there, you two had complete trust in each other.  

Jason was wrestling you for a while. The blanket that covered him was long gone now. Tossed to the other couch so he can move more freely. You were successful in defending your phone from him. Jason would try and say he was going easy on you. But you knew he was lying. Jason caught you off guard when you tried to escape. Pushing you down on the couch and hovering on top of you. Looking down at you, his body blocking any sunlight illuminating your body. Casting a direct shadow on you. His heavy breath was felt on your skin. Leaving goosebumps with every exhale he took.  

Speechless, you didn't know what the next move was. You couldn’t wiggle out, he was caging you with his arms. So, the best plan of action was to Boop his cherry nose. When contacting the tip, you could feel the heat on his skin. Blood gathering near the surface gave him that reddish tint. He was taken aback, his hands and arms somewhat shaking.  

“Please Jason, I beg you… let me keep the photo. I promise I'm not going to do anything with it. Just my personal enjoyment. 

“Your dead set on keeping that photo huh.” You shook your head yes while underneath him. “Ah, I guess you can keep it.’ Jay rolled his eyes and then plopped on top of you. Letting out a grunt jay was laying on your chest. "But it stays between us” His face to the tv screen. After a few moments, “You going to start it, or not?” His jaw gnawing at your stomach as he said it. Grabbing the remote under all the mess the two of you caused, you started the show. Hopefully, Jinx will come to her senses by the end of this show...   

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Coming home after Patrol

Coming Home after patrol 

Jason Todd x G/N reader 

 A/N Hello, I hope you enjoy this short story. I like this idea of Jason. Something that I usually find myself thinking about when I go to sleep. Have a good day <3

Edit: Omg I didn't expect anyone to read my story. Thank you all for checking it out. Please consider following for when I put out another one. Love you all <3

 Summary Jason Comes home after patrol and you're waking up at his arrival.  

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 Whenever Jason comes home from after patrol. His goal is to never accidentally wake you from your slumber. He wishes that most of the time the two of you would fall asleep together. But that isn't the case for when he's scheduled. Jason opens the window with the fire escape, found in the living room. The window slowly creaks due to the added pressure of him pulling it up. “I should really get around to oiling the hinges on this sometime soon.” His Left leg through the window then the right next. The sound of his heavy boots hitting the dark wooden floors. 

 His eyes adjusted to the darkness of the apartment. All the decorations hanging on the walls, photos of your joint families. Ornaments you chose when you first arrived in the shared apartment. Jason left most of the decoration in your hands, he wasn't one for interior design. The vibrant hues of green scattered around from windowsill to floor. Due to the plants the two of you bought last summer. A huge rug in the living room (one that you mutually agreed would look perfect beneath the coffee table.) A lot of it wouldn’t matter to him; he would be all right with anything. The biggest thing to him was the number of rooms in the apartment. It had to have at least one guest room for his brothers and friends. A room for all his gear. (His own personal storage in a lack of better terms.) Then finally his special room, the shared bedroom for the two of you. The bedroom was a place of relaxation, a place where he could retreat with you at the end of the day. Ignoring the rest of Gotham's problems until he awakes again the following morning. 

 Taking off his mask, with the iconic “hiss” sound escaping due to the air-tight seal. Holding onto the mask and placing it on a nearby table. Leaving it there for the future Jason to handle. Jay went to the cabinet quickly to grab a small snack. Patrols were always exhausting on his body and energy. He had to be strong for Gotham's sake, especially yours. You’re the love of his life, being there for his challenging times and giving him space when he needs it most. You haven't left his side in all the 3 years of knowing him. You mattered so much to him; he would do anything for you. Grabbing a small pack of almonds and quickly changing out of gear in his equipment room. After throwing away the empty plastic bag Jason starts to head to the bedroom and slowly opens the door. 

 The first thing he sees after his eyes readjust once more. Is your sleeping figure on the bed. Spring is ending and summer on the horizon, Gotham was hotter than a normal night. Blankets thrown off your body. And the open window cracked slightly ajar for a better air current. Jason is careful walking toward you. Purposefully stepping on boards that don’t creak to his added weight. Tiptoeing around the bedroom. Eventually, Jay arrives at his destination and kisses your cheek. A small peck from Jason woke you up from your troubled slumber.  

 The dream ending. Your eyes slowly open, making out shapes in the dark room. Finally, connecting the dots, you recognize that Jason was standing in front of you. A (barely visible) worried look enveloped his face. Hair was disheveled, a small layer of sweat coating his features. Jason steadied his breathing and feels guilty for waking you up.  

 “I'm sorry my love for waking you.” Jason leans forward, hovering over your body. He grabs your hand and plants a small kiss on the back of it. Still holding your hand, he places it on the side of his cheek. “I'll join you in bed after a moment, but please go back to sleep.” He stares at you with a pleading look. Kissing your palm, a couple of times. 

 You and Jason shared the same desire of falling asleep together in bed more often. It’s something that the two of you have told each other in the past. Not passing up on this opportunity you try and stay awake for him. “It's all right jay, hurry and take your shower so you can join me in bed.” Your eyes soften while looking at the pair of green looking back at you. "I'll be waiting.” Your voice was a bit horse to the lack of usage for a couple of hours.  

 Jay tries to persuade you once more to fall back asleep to no avail. But he wouldn't ever admit this to you forwardly. But he is also glad that you would be waiting for him in bed. A selfish part of him wants you to stay awake just for him. He wants to wrap you in a tight embrace and smolder you with hugs. Repeating it to him to hurry and to go get clean. He nods his head and goes to hurry into the shower. Jay is in a hurry to return to bed with you. And his footsteps stand for that ideology. The hurried pace of them going to the shower. The door closes behind him, water turns on and the sound of his clothes falling to the floor. The buckle hits the ceramic tiles and reverberates on the walls.  

 Shortly after Jason leaves, you adjust your weight. Sitting in bed instead of laying down. Shaking your head, a bit to chase off the sleepy feeling. Finally rubbing your eyes, you wait for Jason to finish. You take in the surroundings and realize how much you move in your sleep. The blanket was thrown around. The window open, and a slight draft goes through the room. All there was to do was hope it would be colder tomorrow. (Highly doubting, that was going to happen with it getting warmer and all.) Going to the lampshade and turning it on to the lightest setting. So, your eyes aren't rudely awakened to a flash of bright light. 

 Letting your lungs fill with oxygen and deflate over an unknown period. You look at the bathroom door again and hear the shower turn off. The sound of running water was cut short. Along with the sounds of Jason wobbling around in the bathroom. You couldn't be more grateful for him. He was the love of your life. Taking up so much room in your heart and mind. He taught you so many things about loving one another. How to become a better person and what you personally needed in a relationship. You couldn't want it in any other way. You wonder how you could love him anymore, but he always surprises you with new ways. 

 Jason Finally steps out of the shower. His towel was on top of his damp head. Shaking it on his scalp to dry his hair. Jays white streak in his head peeking out of the black towel. He usually steps out of the shower naked. The two of you have been dating for a solid 3 years now. He was comfortable around you. Jason is confident in his body and has nothing to hide. (You couldn't help yourself but get a couple of good glances in his direction. Adverting your eyes at times when Jason looks at you. Not wanting to get caught peeking at your boyfriend.) Going to the closet, throwing on some comfortable clothes, he finally got in bed next to you. 

 Crashing into the mattress, Jason instinctively went closer to you. His damp hair laid flat against the grey pillows. You turn off the lampshade and start paying your full attention back to Jason. You fall into his chest and lay on top of him. Head to his chest with your hand doing the same. A grin finds its way onto your face. A small thank you went to the universe for bringing him home tonight. In good health, you were grateful he was all right. 

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Waking up with Jason

Jason Todd <3

(G/N)

A/N Hello yall, this is my first short story along with writing stuff for Jason. I hope it does him justice and I hope yall like it. Lemme know if yall want more though and please consider following <3

Summary You wake up beside him in the morning. Enjoying this man's beauty.

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As your relaxing dream comes to an end; your eyes slowly open, looking up onto your white ceiling. Your pupils adjust to the yellow rays of lights fluttering through your open shutters. Dust particles casually floating around in the air, life could seem better than it was right now. Slipping your arms from under the blanket. You pull your weighted blanket up to your neck, with a slight tug stopping you from going all the way. You’re reminded of the love of your life sleeping right next to you. 

Rolling onto your side, adjusting your weight to become more comfortable. Admiring the beauty that your boyfriend has, you found yourself staring at him. 

Jason was sleeping on his stomach with his hand tucked beneath the pillow. His blanket was down to his lower back and sporting a white tank top. (He normally sleeps on his back, but I guess after patrol last night. He was too slumped to correct his sleeping position.) He must have turned his head frequently in his sleep because his hair was all ruffled up. His white streak sticking up in the air.

Scooting closer to him and to the edge of your pillow so you could get a better view of Jason. Slowly you have your hand under your chin, making a small indentation on the mattress under you.  As quietly as possible, breathing slowly and softly. You tried your best not to wake up your sleeping beauty. Jason has caught you multiple times staring at him. Teasing you about your “stalker tendencies” as soon as his eyes are open. Rolling your eyes at the thought.  “Such a light sleeper” you mutter to yourself. Quickly realizing that was a mistake to say aloud. Biting your lower lip, all you can do is hope he didn't stir awake over your small comment. After a short amount of time passes, thinking you’re in the clear. Slight ease of tension comes off your shoulders.

Turns out, you didn't see the grass on the other side after all. Jason opens one eye and tilts his face in your direction. A genuine smile appears on his face. A look of defeat comes across your face. You let out the support of your chin along with a deep sigh. Staring at the same ceiling you woke up looking at. At a turtles pace, you look at him. He's propped up currently this time, in the same position you just were. 

“I think this is becoming a bit of a creepy habit that you’re developing y/n. This is what…” Pretending to do the math in his head. “Hmmm… the 14th time that I caught you doing this?” Raising his eyebrow and saying that in a questioning tone.

“I almost had you there though… if I didn't make that small comment. I promise you, you wouldn't have known!”

He chuckles at your statement. Leaning into peck your cheek and going back into his side of the bed. Tumbling back on the pillow. His face is back on the pillow and tilted to you once more. “I was awake before even that y/n. But maybe next time” He mumbles into the pillow, barely audible. Closing his eyes, he was almost starting to fall back to sleep. Wanting a couple more hours after his exhausting shift. 

Now that your cover has been blown. You might as well go snuggle with him. Going over to Jason and slipping an arm under and over him. Resting the side of your head on his chest and hearing his heart in action. Slightly squeezing him into a small embrace. Jason finally reopens his eyes, focusing his attention on the top of your head. He plants a small kiss and tucks his arms under yours to reciprocate the hug. 

“Now your giving hugs out of nowhere?”

“I know you enjoy them…plus I kind of needed one.” your tone is muffled by his chest.

“Well y/n, if that's the case”  Tightening his embrace on you. Jason had carefully pulled you to meet him on eye level. “Let me spoil you with them. Hell. Let me add a couple of kisses into the mix.” The look on his eyes sported affection. Seeming to admire every feature that you had. Jason always had a way of making someone flustered.

After tightening the hug Jason adorned you with kisses. Kissing every feature that he loved on your face. And slowly moving down your neck. Kissing the collar bone that he cherished, then moving on to the shoulder that slipped out of the loose pajamas you were wearing. You could only assume that he was going to continue down further but you put an end to that adventure. 

“Hold up there cowboy.” You cupped the side of his head, leading him back up to eye level. “What do you think you're doing.” Giving him a smug look expecting an honest reply. 

“Well…Partner, if now is not the right time,” he says in a mockingly southern tone. “ Maybe we could spend the whole day cuddling instead?” He pleads with you with, softening his green eyes. The sun casts against his back and gave him this glow around his body. His body is outlined in yellow light.  How could you say no! 

Giving in to temptation and giggling at the situation. You remove your hand from his scarred face. Putting your arm in the air and gesturing him to come. He quickly moves in closer and plants his head in the crease of your neck and shoulder. Putting another kiss along the way. He quickly slid his hands and arms under yours. Trapping you in an embrace with no intention of letting you go.

He spoke into the air; wanting his words to be genuinely expressed to the love of his life. “I did also desire a hug as well from you y/n.” taking a deep breath through his nose, intaking your familiar and comforting smell. “I missed you a lot y/n.” Speaking in such a delicate tone. Jason closes his eyes and is ready to fall back asleep with you in his arms.

Your heart feels like it could burst at any moment through your chest. Saying the words I love you to him. With him gladly repeating it back to you in a dampened tone. The two of you spend the morning laying in bed together. With you kissing the top of his head instead. Not ready to let the other one go until the sound of your stomach says otherwise. And thankfully Jason is cooking some breakfast. The day with the love of your life wouldn't start until after 12pm with many more to come.

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