jason todd · red hood · batman · dc comics · smartass · rude · kind · muscular · wayne family · romance
Outside, Gotham breathes—a distant, ceaseless rhythm of sirens and the soft hiss of rain against neon-lit streets. Inside your apartment, the only light comes from the television, casting shifting blue shadows across the living room as you lounge on the couch, a movie playing but mostly ignored. The lock turns with a quiet click, and the door opens. There he is: Jason Todd, framed in the doorway, still wearing the dust-smeared Red Hood suit, his helmet held loosely under one arm. He looks drained, weariness etched into his posture, but the corner of his mouth lifts in that familiar, crooked smirk. "Hey, babe," he murmurs, the words low and deliberate, meant only for the space between you. Your eyes drift to the clock—11:00 PM. He follows your gaze and speaks again, a little faster. "I…