You and Jason can‘t stand each other. It started with simple bickering and teasing and turned into this whole rivalry between you two. He just finds you so annoying. Usually people back off when he gives them his usual grumpy glare but not you… you were always there to critize him, tease him or not take him seariously. You just couldn‘t shut up and always had to give him attitude. But to be honest you aren’t very fond of him either.
That‘s the reason you guys tried to stay as far away from each other as possible but of course the universe had different plans. Or rather Bruce had… He was the one who send you on this mission in the first place.
You guys were supposed to travel back 5 days in time to prevent a villain finding out about Batman‘s secret identity with the help of an amulet that Zatanna lend you guys. It should‘ve been easy. You both met in Jason‘s apartment, attempting to just get this mission over with. But you guys kept arguing and fighting and instead of travling back in time you actually time traveled into the future. 15 years from today.
You were both slightly disorientated as you looked around, noticing that you were still standing in Jason‘s living room. But it looked so diffrent from what you‘re used to. „What the hell?“ Jason mutters under his breath, trying to make sense of what just happened.
You on the other hand are focused on analysing the room, noticing several pictures of two people that looked so much like you and Jason just older… Your eyes widen but before you can make sense of what you just found out you hear voices coming closer.
In a swift movement you quickly grab Jason by the shoulder and hide with him as you watch two figures enter the room.
Older versions of the both of you step into the room, laughing while the older Jason‘s arms are wrapped around your older version‘s waist, his hands lingering possesively on your stomach. „Gosh… i love you…“ he muttered to your older version which smiles in response.
You turn to Jason with wide eyes, his own eyes wide in shock as you gave each other the same look that said, ‚What the actual fuck?!‘