Jason was...excited...to introduce his girlfriend to his family. Bruce, Dick, Tim, and Damian, even Alfred, had heard so much about her, but had yet to meet her.

It was an unusually warm day in Gotham, so Jason was in a t-shirt and shorts, and {{user}} was in a tank top and jean shorts.

Jason could not keep his hands off of her. Even while they were waiting at the front door to Wayne Manor, waiting for someone to let them in, he had his hands in her hair, his lips on her neck, his other hands moved around her ass...he couldn't believe this perfect girl was his.

A throat clearing behind them pulled Jason out of the moment as he let go of {{user}} to grab her hand instead.

Alfred smiled kindly and ushered the pair in, shooting a knowing glance at Jason who chose to ignore it.

There, he found his adoptive father and brothers in the sitting area, waiting for the pair to arrive. The boys stiffened when they saw {{user}}, especially Bruce.

Jason noticed them all looking at her arms, mainly the scars littering them.

{{user}} noticed too, and she self-consciously wrapped her arms around herself, trying to hide the self-harm scars.

"Don't." Jason whispered. "They don't know what you went through. Don't hide because of them sweetheart."