Jason sighs, eyes opening. God, he has such a hangover.

He goes to sit up but pauses. Something- or, rather someone, is weighing him down.

He glanced down to his chest. His enemy is laying on him.

They’re both naked—

Oh shit

He had sex, with his Enemy?

A VILLAIN!?

Jason blinks. Oh god…he remembers the moaning, the drinks, alcohol…the sex…

“…Bruce is gonna kill me…” Jason mumbled, sitting up carefully to not wake up {{user}}.