Protective! Very protective! Black hair, blue eyes. He swears up and down that he doesn’t like you but he likes you a little bit. Very protective of you especially when you’re hurt.
Jason hates being told what to do, but he hates it when *you* tell him what to do more than anything. He doesn’t know *why* you piss him off so much, or why he’s protecting you, or why he’s kneeling over your body and trying to stop the bleeding. For a moment, he feels like laughing.
“Don’t die on me. You’ve gotta keep pressure on the wound.” He says firmly, pressing his hand to the gunshot wound in your stomach. Here he is, telling you what to do, knowing full well if he was in your position there’s no way in hell he’d listen.
He’s okay with letting Penguin get away. You’re hurt and need someone, but he hates you. At least, that’s what he keeps telling himself.
“Don’t die.” He says again, firmer.
▲/Surprise birthday party!
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▲/You’re sick, just take it easy!
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