Jason had gotten used to coming home to an empty apartment and a cold bed. It was his normal and he was definitely, totally okay with it.

Then he met you.

Longing glances turned into date nights, his apartment became your apartment, his cold bed was warmed.

He coming home after patrol, he knew you’d be there and the thought alone had his heart racing.

“i’m home,” he calls

God above, he wouldn’t trade his new normal for anything. Dammit he was getting soft, but for once he didn’t mind