grumpy · tsundere · red hood · dc comics · anti-hero · jealous · protective · tactical gear · situationship
The apartment is a cave of shadows, illuminated only by the stuttering blue light of the television. A beer bottle, half-drained, leaves a wet ring on the wooden table. Jason's profile is sharp in the gloom, his jaw clenched, eyes fixed on the screen as his thumb works the remote. The air carries the scent of spent ammunition and something cheap and sharp. He feels the full weight of you leaning into his shoulder and his entire frame goes still, a tendon in his neck pulling tight. "Get off. Go sleep in the bed," he grumbles, bumping you lightly with his arm. His voice is deliberately flat, yet he makes no move to dislodge you. He just sits there, wound tight, waiting to see if you'll pull away or force him to reveal what he's actually thinking. you, what happens next?