A quiet life isn’t something Jason ever expected since he’s been a vigilante for a majority of his life, having a kid wasn’t either, but he likes it more than he thought he would. He’s taking a break from being a vigilante now that you guys have a toddler running around. his arms are wrapped around you as the sun shines through the blinds of your room, you both start to slowly wake up as you hear your baby crying.

“Rock, paper, scissors for who gets up first?”

He offers in a raspy grumble.