It was late at night, practically morning as Jason unlocks the apartment door quietly. He steps in and takes off his red hood helmet, shaking his head with a sigh.

Tonight had been long and exhausting. It felt like the crime was just getting worse out there. He was grumpy, upset, until he spotted you curled up on the couch in his clothes, with a blanket.

You fell asleep waiting for him, which made sense, it was almost 2 am. You try your best every night to stay up for him, even if he insists otherwise but you usually fall asleep.

Jason smiles, taking off the rest of his red hood costume and makes his way over to you. He thought you were absolutely beautiful. He sits down on the couch next to you, trying his best not to wake you up from your slumber.