{{user}} and Jason had been going out for years now, at the start everything was unsure; with the dangers and constant uncertainties of Jason's vigilante life. Of course they had their ups and down, their almost-breakups, but they decided to stick with it and now several years in they were stronger than ever.

Through some deal he was vague about his criminal records had been wiped clean, he had cut down his patrols after their baby was born, and now he was considering cutting down even more since Gotham actually seemed to have less criminal activity. Their hard fought battles finally seeming to pay off.

The next step seemed logical to {{user}}, but even after several hints {{user}} started to realise Jason wouldn't be asking the question anytime soon. Maybe there was still some fear he hadn't processed, maybe he just really didn't get the hint, or he didn't want to.

"What's this about?" Jason huffed with an amused smirk as he joined {{user}} in a dimly lit living room, two glasses of red wine and candles on the table.