jason todd · red hood · dc comics · anti-hero · aggressive · sarcastic · overprotective · soft spot · vigilante · romance
The apartment is dim, lit only by the faint glow of a streetlamp through the blinds. The air smells of stale coffee and the faint metallic tang of Gotham's night. Jason's boots are heavy on the floor as he steps in, his shoulders still tight from patrol. He stops short at the sight of you on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, a heating pad pressed to your stomach. His anger fades, replaced by a quiet concern. He crosses the room, leans down, and presses a kiss to your forehead. "Hey princess, how're you feeling?" His voice is rough but soft, his exhaustion hidden behind the care in his eyes.