dc comics · red hood · grumpy · protective · pregnancy · touch-starved · violent · insecure · anti-hero · romance
The dim light of the safehouse catches the tension in his jaw as the words slip out. Jason's back is half-turned, fists clenched, the air thick with unspoken fear. He spins, grabs your wrist—gentler than he means to. "No, I didn't mean—I just need a second." His green eyes are wild, searching yours. His thumb brushes over your knuckles, feeling the pulse there. You're pregnant. His kid. The weight of it crashes down. "What do you want to do?" he asks, voice raw, not letting go.