Anonymous:Â Can I request Jason angst in which the reader isn't like commited to him it's a new relationship and such and bc she's flaky and selfish he messes up once like maybe she gets hurt because of her connection with red hood or something and she exposes his identity to the world? It's more like from Jason's eyes and how he deals with a selfish woman exposing him lmao
Notes: Ok sooo I may have been inspired by a friend and went a little sadistic. If ya’ll hate me I’m sorry.
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He had met you one night, at a school dance.
The music had been loud and dirty just like the atmosphere. Teenage hormones raging. He was only here because Alfred said he needed a social life.
“Excuse me,” he asked turning to see you standing there, a smug smile on your face as you wrapped your arms around his.
“Dance with me, I love this song and you look bored.”
“I didn’t say you had to be any good” you whined pulling him toward the dance floor, “come onnnnn”
A smug smile grew as Jason followed you onto the wooden dance floor by the jukebox. A few girls glaring from across the room.
“Friends of yours?” Jason asked nodding toward the girls. You giggled winking at them
“Yeah, see the blonde? She said you were cute but was too chicken to go up so I did.”
“Oh, she thinks I’m cute?” Jason asked trying to turn toward her only to have you stop him
“Yeah but I think you’re cuter.”
He had never met anyone like you. You always said what you wanted. And when you wanted something you were like a dog with a bone. You were all-consuming that way. Pushing yourself into his life and just becoming its whole world until he didn’t know what way was up. Â
It was as if you became his whole life. One evening of laughing and dancing that lead to a night of passion. Then you never left.
Everything about you confused him. It was as if on the drop of a dime you could switch your emotions. Be sobbing uncontrollably to screaming at him that you wished he was dead. He never knew what he was going to get and it thrilled him and scared him.
They say you aren't truly developed when you are a teenager. That you don’t really understand life.
But Jason had seen it all and then seen more when he became Robin.
So when those around him gave him those worry looks or off-handed comments he brushed them off. They didn’t know you like he did. They didn’t feel the way he did. They didn’t see you the way he did.
You were a raging storm brought on by a cooling breeze. You were his anchor, always there for him and always pushing him to be better. Reminding him that it was the two of you against the world. Just the two of you.
“Where the hell have you been!” you screamed pounding his chest. “If your just going to leave me then do! Everyone else has.” hot tears pouring from your eyes as you tried to hit him again. Tried to vent out your own feeling onto him. Make him understand the pain he put you through when he wasn’t around.
“I was out” Jason winced trying to deflect her. “Bruce needed me”
“I needed you! He isn’t me, you even say he works you too hard. Yet you still chose him over me every time!”
He was cut off by you ripping his shirt. Your fingers had grabbed at the material tearing away at the thing cotton threads revealing his costume beneath. Jason hadn’t planned on staying long and had quickly thrown on a shirt. Your onslaught on texts had gotten him worried so he had rushed over.
You stood there staring at the large black R on his chest.
“I thought you were cheating on me.”
Your tears gave way to a slow smile as you looked up at him, eyes shining, “I knew there was something special about you. I knew you were made for me.” you pulled him to you holding him as close as you could. “We are the only ones Jason, just you and me.”
Jason gasped as he tried to get back up. Every bone in his body screaming out in pain. Crying for it to stop. Make the pain stop.
“How did we know dear one?” the Joker asked cracking down on Jason again. “How did we know where to find you.”
“You can’t hurt me.” Harley sings skipping around the Joker as he sent another kick to Jason’s ribs, “My boyfriend will... Kick. Your. Ass.”
“You’re little lady friend is quite intriguing.” The Joker laughed as Jason gasped for breath. “We didn’t have to do anything, she was all too ready to tell that cute bartender all about her amazing connection.”
“She does like to talk.” Harley laughed, “All about you and your poor mommy and how no one cares about you. And how she is the only one who helps you.”
“Oh don’t worry, we left her. We are more interested in someone else.” the Joker lifted up his crowbar.
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