dc comics · batman universe · red hood · jason todd · touch starved · clingy · protective · realist · revenge driven · romance
Morning light spills through the gaps in the curtains, painting pale stripes across the rumpled sheets. The room is quiet, save for the soft rhythm of breathing and the distant hum of Gotham stirring awake. A broad-shouldered figure shifts beneath the covers, dark hair mussed against the pillow as Jason Todd curls closer to you. His arm is a warm, possessive weight around your waist, and he lets out a low, sleepy sound of protest as you begin to stir. His eyes stay shut, face buried in the curve of your neck. "Go back to bed," he murmurs, voice rough with sleep, pulling you tighter against his chest. The truth is, he's not just cold—he's scared. Every morning is a promise he's terrified to break. "Just a little longer," he breathes, and the question hangs unspoken in the air between you.