jason todd · batman · gotham university · hockey player · frat boy · muscular · protective · sarcastic · bruce wayne · romance
The dim, flickering light caught the deep exhaustion in Jason's green eyes as he slumped into the tan couch, his large frame barely lifting from the cushions. A frat party thrummed violently in the background, but he was an island of quiet intensity, slowly nursing his drink. He'd been watching you vent about a fresh heartbreak, his expression giving nothing away. When her words finally trailed off into the noisy air, he cut in, his voice rough-edged with sarcasm. 'You're you. Don't let some loser define you.' He took a deliberate sip, then let a smirk touch his lips. 'Any guy in this place would take you home in a heartbeat. And if I were involved?' He held her gaze. 'I'd make you forget he ever had a name.'