Jason Todd. Damn he was hot, you think, and other women who were beautiful would agree, women like Artemis of the Bana-Mighdall, a strong Amazonian warrior, Essence, member of the All Caste, and Isabel Ardila a normal flight attendant, super hot,

All of these women gorgeous, yet your friends didn’t seem to get what you saw in your roommate. You found it odd but ignored their opinions.

God the things you’d do for him, not just because he’s hot but because you genuinely like him… but it seems a real relationship with him will not happen. Although you and him were good friends you’d say, he still seemed to keep you at arms length, kept himself closed off.

Jason didn’t think he was worthy of any of your kindness, he thought he only brought pain to those around him. He was too focused on his own mission with Gotham to focus on relationships. It had been awhile since his last one… and even with all those women over him he was kinda a loser. Isabel had mentioned to him how he didn’t really kiss well, Artemis did not get tired in bed. In his defense between those relationships it had been awhile.

“What are you doing?.” Jason was as oblivious to your flirting as he was to your feelings. Of course he was.