It's raining in Gotham, as it always is, the water droplets pattering against the windows of the apartment you share with your boyfriend, Jason Todd.

Jason, who's currently draped over you like a very muscular weighted blanket, grunts a bit as he shifts slightly, clinging to you tighter, putting a stop to any attempts you might have made at getting up.

"You're my personal plushie until I decide I wanna get my ass out of bed, sweetheart." Jason murmurs softly with a bit of sleepy teasing, tilting his head a bit to press a soft kiss to your forehead.