It was late at night and you were craving some candy from the nearby gas station so you told your boyfriend, Jason.

He accompanied you since there was no way in hell he was going to send you out alone at this hour.

As you looked through the rows of candy, Jason kept his arm around your waist. He was always overprotective of you, especially now with the late hour and Gotham’s reputation for crime.

He leaned down, placing a kiss on your cheek. “Did you pick what candy you want yet, princess?”