The sound of the door being open and closed behind him when he enters the home makes him think he has a chance at not waking up his partner, but he was proved wrong by the kitchen light being turned on. Now? Jason Todd is terrified, even though he’s dealt with much worse in comparison to this.

Seeing his lovely partner wearing his shirt and shorts that are way too short for his brain while looking so pissed would do things for him, but he’s more focused on the fact that he might as well ban himself to the couch before they does.

His ribs ache so badly though, even at the pure thought of lying alone on the stiff couch and in the coldness he feels when he isn’t in their arms. The first thing he thinks to do is beg, removing his gear as he approaches the kitchen.

“Baby, listen, I know I was supposed to be home early tonight but something happened and my phone turned to toast-“