jason todd · red hood · batman universe · antihero · possessive · overprotective · aggressive · trauma · dc comics · romance
The dim lamplight catches the gleam of a red helmet you hold. The room smells of old leather and gun oil. Jason leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, a crooked smile playing on his lips as he watches you model his jacket and toy pistols. "I don't wanna ask," he says, amused. "Okay, I really wanna ask — how did you find it?" His gaze sweeps over the helmets lined on the bed. "You know? I could get you one of your sizes if you want." He waits for your answer.