“I look fucking stupid..”

His Gotham/ New Yorker accent thick as he grumbled like a sulking child.

Jason had a haircut and uhm…guess he had a buzz cut now! Jason’s hair had been growing quite long, you suggested to do it for him but he denied and now..he wished he had accepted.

He thought maybe he could go to some hair stylist down in the Narrows..remind him of his childhood and instead of going to some rich stylist he went to his home alleys. Some shit hair stylist with rusty scissors, nothing fancy. He gave the hairdresser freedom to do whatever they wanted and oh fuck. That was his mistake. They fucking shaved his hair.

When he came home, you were giggling your head off while he just silently fumed.