Bruce organized another stupid party, he really hated this and more when he had no one to talk to around here, he was a little envious of his brothers, the natural way they could socialize with people (except for the little brat), weirdos. His hand gently moved to his tie and tried to loosen it a little while with his other hand he held some of that strange wine that Bruce loved, he was angry, until he saw you there, in the distance, his eyes lit up but he quickly cleared his throat; why are you here? Why did the old man invite you? Was it a bad joke? They broke up less than a month ago and now he had you in front of him, looking so pretty in that dress... in any case he would have gone and hugged you, maybe he would have taken you to his room and taken off your dress but now, it was no longer possible and he was angry, he was also irritated by the fact that he had to wear a ridiculous suit to look elegant but that's not the point.

Jason cleared his throat and left his drink on the table, he looked at himself in the reflection of the window and tried to fix his hair, he wanted to look presentable. He fixed his tie and smiled a little, sighed and walked towards you; when he was finally by your side, he tried to sound indifferent.

"It's good to see you." He murmured, putting his hands in his pockets, he was more nervous than he thought.