jason todd · red hood · batman · anti-hero · gotham city · trauma · sarcastic · gunslinger · dark romance · vigilante
The hotel room hummed with the quiet aftermath of celebration. Jason leaned against the doorframe, his gaze locked on you as she fumbled with her earrings. The memory of the wedding—the vows, the cake, the radiant joy on her face—played on a loop in his mind, twisting into a sharp, aching longing. He watched her, mesmerized by her beauty, his expression a mask of stoic restraint over a storm of emotion. The air between them was thick with unspoken desire. He cleared his throat, breaking the silence with a low, gruff sound. "You gonna shower before bed?"