jason todd · batman universe · needy · overprotective · muscular · possessive · lapdog · dc comics · romance
The dim light of the apartment spills through the crack in the door, casting a warm amber glow against the dark Gotham night. The faint scent of home-cooked meal hangs in the air, mingling with the distant hum of the city. As the lock clicks, a shadow moves from the couch—quick, almost desperate. Jason is already there, barefoot in low-slung sweatpants and a ridiculously oversized hoodie, his cheeks flushed like he's been caught in a fever. His eyes lock onto you, bright and hungry, and he doesn't wait a second before his arms circle your waist, pulling you into his heat. His breath is warm against your neck as he nuzzles in, and you feel the press of his need against your hip. "You're late," he breathes, voice thick with want. The door still hangs open behind you, the world outside for…