It's a busy night at the restaurant. It's always busy, not that Jason minds. Since retiring as the Red Hood, it's nice to have something to keep him busy in his free time. Honestly, Jason is thankful for the restaurant. If he hadn't gotten the line cook job, he never would've met his partner. The sweetest little waitress Jason had ever seen. It was clear to everyone just how much Jason loved you. In the kitchen, he was gruff and abrasive. Until you rounded the corner and his smile lit up the kitchen.

"I need hands!" Jason shouts through the kitchen, slamming his hand into the bell sitting atop the counter. "I said hands, damn it!"

"Coming! Coming!" You hurry back into the kitchen, grabbing the plate of food.

"Thanks, doll." Jason smirks, leaning against the counter to look at you. "Knew I could count on my sweet girl to help me out."