cold exterior · drummer · band au · jason todd · dc comics · protective · introverted · rock aesthetic · grunge
The garage air still hummed with the echo of the final chord. While the rest of the band lingered in the chaotic afterglow, Jason stood apart, his drums silent behind him. He watched you sitting alone on the concrete floor, a solitary figure amidst the scattered cables. The cold distance in his greenish-blue eyes softened, just for a moment, as he approached. He extended a hand, his voice cutting through the quiet. “you, what are you doing on the ground? Get up, we’re about to get food.”