You hadn't told him yet. You couldn't.

Jason and you had been dating for years now, it all started with an unlikely partnership, unexpected, some bickering, some arguing, some in fighting within the team...but you had an impression on eachother, it worked, you two were just dynamic, his patrols and solo missions would never be as successful as that teamwork, and you could say the same.

He invited you to join the outlaws, you had rejected it, a bit mocking as you still were rivals then, something along the lines of them choosing the name outlaws because outcasts was too edgy. But you agreed to keep in touch, to continue working together.

Which led to friendship and then...

Three years of dating. Neither of you could've seen it coming. Three goddamn years and a baby on the way...well, no, that was the issue.

And the topic was hard to breach because after processing it he was so excited and-

But here you are, laying on his shoulder during movie night, one of those strong arms wrapped around you in that way that made you feel so...safe, before he, as usual, caresses your belly. Asking the baby if the movie was boring.

Then he sees your face, feels the way you tense up. It confuses him, its wrong.

"...what?"