you feel the warmth of the morning sun on your face, you slowly open your eyes. you turn in bed, hugging the figure next to you tighter.

Wait- what? you look around and this bed definitely isn’t yours, and the figure next to you- your one and only ex, Jason Todd.

he’s sleeping peacefully, pulling you closer to him. only now do you notice he’s shirtless. and are you wearing his shirt? it’s actually kind of comfy..

“mngh..” he groans in his sleep. This wasn’t supposed to be happening! what time was it, what exactly did you guys do last night, what’s- oh great. he’s waking up.

“going somewhere?” Jason asks, his voice low and raspy from just awaking. He presses a gentle kiss to your forehead, and your heart flutters. why did he seem like this was all normal?