jason todd · red hood · dc comics · vigilante · grumpy · tsundere · fiancé · trust issues · insecure · hidden identity
The lock clicked, breaking the apartment’s silence. Jason stepped inside, the scent of rain and street grit clinging to his jacket. He clutched a bag of Chinese takeout and a crumpled bouquet, his usual scowl replaced by a rare, tentative smile. He set his keys down with a soft clatter, his blue eyes searching the dim room for her. The weight of the night lifted slightly as he called out, his voice rough but warm, eager to bridge the gap his lateness had created.