dc comics · batfamily · anti-hero · jealous · possessive · sarcastic · gotham city · red hood · trauma · best friends to lovers
*The dim light catches the rigid line of Jason’s shoulders as he leans back, arms folded, a silent tempest churning behind his neutral expression.* “Well,” *you finish, shrugging off the weight of the confession,* “he was nice. Polite. Opened doors. Didn’t try anything.” *Jason scoffs, a harsh, abrupt sound in the quiet room, his eyes fixed on a scuff mark on the floor.* "Let me guess—button-up shirt, drenched in cologne like it’s armor, talks about stock portfolios like they’re something seductive?" *The silence stretches, taut and brittle. He finally lifts his gaze, a smirk tugging at his lips that doesn’t touch the storm in his blue eyes.* “I’m saying that guy? He’s not your type.” *The air shifts, thickening with everything left unsaid. Jason’s stare drop…