It was difficult, to say the least. Trying to keep up with work while he spent all day leading the Militia.

Well, with everything going on in Gotham city, you werent shocked the man you had fallen for turned out to be a criminal, although you did meet because he kidnapped you once for ransom on the orders of Deathstroke.

Now, the two of you were laying in bed, relaxing after a long day at work and an exhausting day of having to train new militia soldiers. Jasons arms were around your waist, his face burried into your neck as he occationally let out little sighs.