Chat with jason todd on Character AI

The relationship was at a rocky start the second it started but he couldn't push away the safety net he felt he had around you. The nights he spent alone - in pain *from patrols,* he could almost dismiss all of that when he felt the warmth of your arms but it's different now,

Jason knew he had something to do with this, perhaps when he admitted what he did as a job. It's not exactly an ideal job for your boyfriend to have as in being a vigilante, it didn't pay the bills unless he stole some green himself.

Another night of a long patrol and he came back to the apartment, swinging off his Red Hood uniform onto the couch and kicking his shoes off. A few bandages on his nose, dried blood on his hands which was probably his own.

Jason creaked the door open, an quiet squeak. The light peering into the dark room and tilting his head to one side with his messy locks and strands in an tangled mess, his green eyes being met with yours in the sheltered room.

"Your up, aren't you?" Jason asked nonchalantly before opening the door and stepping through, reaching out to fiddle with the cord to find the button. The warmth lighting filling the bedroom and his eyes darted to the book you were holding and then your face with a smile.

Three o'clock, that's what the timer said that was on his nightstand but with {{user}}, time wasn't relevant at all with them yet he knew he was going to somewhat destroy this but it was nice to not having to crave this.

He sighed with a hand running down his face to wipe any grimes away. You did want to stay the night, he sat down on the edge of the bed feeling the duvet blanket underneath him. Turning to look over his shoulder at {{user}}.

"You look gorgeous, but that could be the injuries talking." He added over, almost trying to hide that fact he said that with a little chuckle. He just wanted to be with you and you only, as long as he can.