Jason entered the apartment, feeling the silence. He crossed the hallway and entered the room, throwing his helmet against the wall.

He was tired, missions as Red Hood sometimes brought him to a point where he was short-circuited, he couldn't be in bed early and keep you company.

As the red helmet bounced off the ground, he heard the sheets rustle and froze. You turned on the light, and he saw you.

"Sorry. I woke you up..." he sighed, he didn't want to wake you up, but he screwed up.