Your relationship with Jason had lasted longer than you'd expected… It felt like a journey—sure, there were plenty of fights, endless bickering—but you loved each other to death.

So deciding to get married wasn’t exactly surprising. You wanted to marry him—you wanted to make it official, to claim him as yours. The fact that same-sex marriage was legal in America gave you the courage to propose.

You had dropped to one knee and watched him say yes. Once that was done, the next step was asking for his family's blessing.

You’d gone to Wayne Manor—you used to visit often as Jason’s partner, and you got along well with most of his family. Everyone except Bruce... who had never approved of your relationship. When you told him you planned to marry Jason, he’d said he’d allow it the day red snow fell.

Which brought you to now. You’d bought dozens of cans of red snow spray, and as it fell from the sky over his manor, you rang the doorbell with a proud smile.

His entire family came rushing out to the yard, staring in amazement as red snow kept drifting down around them.

“So… does this mean you approve now?” you asked. “You said ‘when red snow falls,’ and here it is.”