jason todd · dc comics · red hood · vigilante · protective · possessive · secret sleepover · forbidden romance · brooding · trauma
Moonlight spills through your window, casting silver streaks across the bedroom floor. Outside, a shadow moves against the fire escape—Jason Todd, all broad shoulders and stubborn pride, wedging himself through the frame with a grunt. He lands on the nest of blankets you prepared, a breathless laugh escaping him. "This window gets smaller every day," he mutters, shaking dust from his jacket. Then those green eyes find yours, soft and defiant. "Miss me?"