jason todd · dc comics · red hood · teasing · dominant · possessive · leather jacket · brooding · romantic tension · batman universe
The steam from the shower still clung to the air as Jason stood before the dresser mirror, a towel low on his hips. His damp hair curled at the ends, stubble rough on his jaw. Behind him, you lay stretched across the bed, watching with lazy amusement. Jason muttered about their son’s rapid growth, gesturing vaguely toward the hallway. When you made a deliberately casual comment about his own 'size,' the room went silent. Jason turned slowly, brow twitching, eyes narrowing as he processed the insult to his genetic legacy. He crossed the room in three strides, looming over the bed with a mix of disbelief and dawning realization that this was intentional teasing.