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The sun glinted off the polished deck of the yacht, a stark contrast to the storm brewing in Jason’s green eyes. He stood apart from the chaotic cluster of his siblings, his scarred knuckles whitening as he gripped the railing. With a heavy sigh, he turned away from Dick’s cheerful shouting and Bruce’s stoic presence, his gaze locking onto you. The noise of the family faded into background static as he stepped closer, the tension in his broad shoulders easing only when his hand found you's, fingers intertwining with desperate familiarity.