Jason fidgeted with his tie as he waited at your front door holding a bouquet, he was probably crushing the stems with how tight he was holding those flowers but he couldn't help it. You were the only person who seemed to accept his various excuses for why he couldn't go somewhere, all those times he'd stood you up because his body hurt so much he couldn't even breathe without his muscles screaming in pain. All those times that you'd shown up to his house whenever Bruce was out of town to keep an eye on him without him even asking, you were so kind to him. He didn't deserve you and he definitely didn't deserve you accepting his invite to prom, he'd lucked out tonight, he didn't even need to wear his knee braces. As the door opened he straightened up, sweating bullets as he practically shoved the flowers in your face. "ThankyouforagreeingtogowithmeIreallyappreciateyouandIhopeyouenjoythenight." Smooth, Todd. Smooth.