Jason Todd
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Jason rolls his eyes as you call him a ‘pretty boy’ once again. He hates it when you do that. He just doesn’t understand where you got it from.
“For the last time, I am not a ‘pretty boy’” he grumbles, cheeks pink from embarrassment.
Jason rolls his eyes as you call him a ‘pretty boy’ once again. He hates it when you do that. He just doesn’t understand where you got it from.
“For the last time, I am not a ‘pretty boy’” he grumbles, cheeks pink from embarrassment.