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#and i say challenge because in hand to hand without the ring hal is LOSING. with the ring he wins easy but wheres the fun in that
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also. have you ever watched/read Scott Pligrim? because the idea of Hal having to fight Bruce’s seven evil exes has been consuming me
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Ahem. Yeah. I might like Scott Pilgrim. And while the seven evil exes are fun (and we all know Bruce has enough of them to make it happen) please consider:
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Ah! I’m so sorry! I know there was an Anon who asked me to write #12 with Bluepulse for the Prompts List challenge. I don’t know what happened to your ask. I may have deleted it on accident. But! I am writing your request! So here it is! (Again I’m really sorry about deleting the ask; I swear I didn’t mean to!)
“Despite what you think, I am completely capable of taking care of myself.”
Jaime sighed heavily as he zipped up the blue suitcase sitting in front of him on the bed. He could feel Bart hovering behind him, and the unspoken string of tension pulled taut between them. All it would take is one misstep in either direction and the cord would snap.
“You know why I have to go, Cariño. It’s non-negotiable.” Jaime turned around slowly, fearing the look he would find on his fiancé’s face.
Bart had on a fake smile. One that showed all of his teeth, but didn’t reach his eyes. It was the same one he used when he was in excruciating physical or emotional pain, but refused to cry, or let anyone know he was anything other than fine. Seeing it made Jaime feel unrelentingly guilty.
Slowly, he turned from the bed and made his way across the room to wrap Bart up in his arms. Despite the look Bart had been giving him, he returned the hug softly, and buried his face into Jaime’s shoulder.
“I know it seems like a long time-” Jaime started, but Bart interrupted him.
“You’re going to be gone for an entire year, Babe! In space! We won’t even be able to talk unless you can somehow bounce a signal to the Watchtower, which I imagine is going to be pretty hard from a different planet.” He pulled back from Jaime’s shoulder so that his firey green eyes could meet Jaime’s. It was clear that Bart was really upset.
Jaime cringed at his fiancé’s bitter tone. Yeah, he felt pretty guilty.
“I can’t say no. The Lantern Corps need me out there. I’m the only one who knows Reach technology well enough.”
Jaime had already explained it once. He’d been called in as a consultant to the Green Lantern Corps to help stop a Reach invasion on another planet. Back when he and Bart were still teenagers, John Stewart, Hal Jordan and Guy Gardner had chased the Reach halfway across the galaxy after the aliens’ failed invasion of earth. No one had ever thought they’d hear about the Reach again. Recently however, the Guardians of Oa had run across a distress call from a planet on the other side of the galaxy, asking for their help to stop a Reach invasion on their home world. Immediately a squadron of Green Lanterns had been sent to the rescue. After an intense two months of fighting, it became clear that the Lanterns and people of the distant planet were losing. In a last-ditch effort, they’d enlisted Jaime to head up the legion of fighters. Even with his help, the Lanterns had told him it would be a long and difficult fight. They’d estimated a year as Jaime’s expected return time. Needless to say, Bart wasn’t too happy about it.
“We were supposed to be getting married,” Bart mumbled. Jaime watched as his partner sadly twisted the silver engagement band around his left ring finger. It had only been two weeks since Jaime had proposed.
He reached down to take Bart’s hands into his own. “We still are, Amorcito,” Jaime reassured him. “We’ll have the wedding when I get back. Yo prometo.” He leaned in to kiss Bart, pouring all of his love into it. He would have to make sure he gave Bart enough to last a year without him.
When they pulled away from the kiss, Jaime watched Bart slip the engagement band off of his finger. He took Jaime’s left hand and then slid the ring on. Immediately, Jaime went to protest. “Amor, that’s your ring.”
Bart shook his head. “Everyone here on earth already knows that I’m taken. I don’t want any of those aliens hitting on my husband,” he explained.
Jaime smiled. “Wouldn’t work anyway. None of them can possibly be as hot as you,” he teased. Bart chuckled.
“Anyway,” Jaime released Bart’s hands and made his way back over to the bed to finish packing for the trip. There was no way one suitcase was going to cut it for as long of a trip as he was taking.
“I asked Tim and Cassie to check in on you for me, every once in awhile,” Jaime said as he disappeared into the bathroom to retrieve toiletries.
He heard Bart scoff. “Despite what you think, I am completely capable of taking care of myself.”
“I know,” Jaime called back, as he pulled deodorant and toothpaste out from under the bathroom sink. “But you can’t blame me for worrying. I don’t want you surviving off of Chicken Whizees and pizza for a year. At least I know that when Cassie comes over, she’ll make you eat something with actual nutritional value.”
Bart walked into the bathroom and sat down on the lip of the tub so that they could see each other and weren’t just calling across the room. “I wouldn’t complain about Cassie bringing free food every now and then.”
Jaime laughed. “Good. And you know you can always go visit my family, right? They adore you, and I know they’ll be missing me as much as you will. Help my mom make some tamales, yeah? It’ll cheer her up if she gets into a funk. I don’t want to come home to everyone being depressed.”
When Bart didn’t dignify his statement with a response, Jaime sternly said, “I mean it, Bart. Don’t you dare mope around this apartment for a year. You better go visit my family at least once, as well as yours. Don’t shut down on me.”
Bart nodded. “Alright, Blue. I promise.” He got up from the tub to go give Jaime another kiss.
Jaime returned it happily.
“Try to keep the apartment clean.” He punctuated the statement with a peck to Bart’s lips.
“No solo missions.” Another peck. “I don’t want you hurt when I get back.”
Jaime gave him one last kiss. “I’ll try to contact you as much as I can. Whatever it takes, I will get a message to you. I can’t live without you for that long, Amorcito.”
Bart tightened his embrace around Jaime when they pulled away from the kiss. “I’ll draw up our wedding plans, that way we can get married the moment you get back. In your Blue Beetle suit and everything. As soon as your feet touch down on earth.”
Jaime laughed. “I’m looking forward to it. My mom will want to help you out with the planning. Please don’t let her go overboard.”
It was Bart’s turn to laugh. “No way. I’m becoming Bartholomew Allen-Reyes on my own terms. Though if your mom wants to do the cooking for the reception? I wouldn’t complain.”
Jaime shook his head, but he was smiling. “My mom trying to cook for a handful of speedsters plus everyone else? Good luck with that, Amor. We can find a good caterer. No need to put my mom through that torture.”
“Aww! No empanadas, enchiladas or tamales? Your mom is the best chef on the planet. We can only have the best for our wedding!”
“But I’ll already have the best,” Jaime said, eyes meeting Bart’s tenderly, “because I’ll have you.”
A cute blush broke out across Bart’s cheeks. “You’re such a sap,” he whined.
Jaime laughed. “Only for you.”
He separated from Bart and walked back into the bedroom to put the rest of his things in his suitcase. Once it was all packed, he pulled it down off the bed and wheeled it to the door.
Bart followed him out into the hallway, through their little living room, and to the front door. Jaime turned to face him.
“Take care of yourself while I’m gone. Te amo, Bart.”
Bart smiled. “I love you too, Jaime.”
They leaned in for one last kiss, making sure to pour everything they had into it. It would have to last them a year after all. Neither of them wanted the love to run out until they would see each other again.
Once again, I am super sorry about deleting the ask. I promise I did not mean to, but hopefully this makes up for it?
Hope you like it, Anon. :)
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#JayDickWeek2017 Day 2: Confession Under Fire
            Everyone is wondering how Dick and Jason got together.
How could they mess up so bad? The plan was simple. They will use the jet to get to the Watchtower, beat up the bad guys then get out. No talking with the other heroes. No distractions were available. And still they messed up. Instead of having a fight in the tower, they managed to get chased on the jets. So now they were avoiding everything that was thrown at them, try to stay far from the Earth's atmosphere so direct shots didn't get to land.
There was no back-up free. Everyone was busy with their own plans. They could keep the chase for a little longer, until things lighten up.
But things went wrong again. Someone got inside, then two then three more. They fought, breaking so many things inside. The main parts on the outside were hit and broken. Oxygen was running out. Wires everywhere. The control panel didn't work anymore. Red lights bathed them.
From their seats, they saw the outside. The galaxy was sure a big thing and how insignificant they were compared to other planets.
"Hey, Grayson?"
"I'm listening Jay." Dick replied kicking his feet on top of the broken panel.
"Since we are in this situation. I think it's the right time to tell you that I admire you." Jason commented imitating Dick's actions. His arms rested on the sides of the chair, while his head looked forward.
"Same here." He answered, looking at Jason with a smirk. "I wanted to ask you this long ago but I thought that I shouldn't. But, right now I don't even think I have a tomorrow for it so...I like you and all."
"Way to go Golden Boy." They laughed. "Yeah, I kind of like you too. Especially when you don't talk at all. It's nice, really."
"That's the nicest thing you've said to me today, thank you."
"So...do we kiss or what?"
"I got this."
Dick stood up, facing Jason. He stepped closer to Jay's right, leaning forward. He couldn't help himself but to laugh at what they were about to do. Slowly he kissed him, holding his left cheek. The kiss lasted a few seconds before they separated, to chuckle.
"This is probably the gayest thing Imma be saying today but, gee, your lips are so good." Jason expressed, blushing a bit, causing more soft laughter from his partner. Then they both laughed.
"Yep, gayest thing I've heard today."
Well, they were so far from Earth now. It looked like a tennis ball from the distance. Neither of them said it directly but they knew that it was the end for them. All because of a mission that didn't go as planned. They started to wonder how everyone else what doing, since communication collapsed.
They didn't say anything for a solid minute. Then Dick leaned to kiss Jason again. A few quick kisses on his lips then in the corner, slowly walking in front of him. Jason sat properly not sure what was happening but, boy, he couldn't resist it. One of Dick's knees rested right between his legs, while the kisses had started lowering to his jaw.
Knock. Knock.
Dick was forced to hold back to find out were the noise came from. From the window with many scratches, he could clearly see Hal Jordan. He grunted before walking towards the window. He wrote something on the window as some dusk and steam was there.
'What?'
Dick saw Hal laugh as some writing in green glowed from his ring.
'Am I interrupting something? I mean, I could rescue both of you later.'
'Just get us home. Not a word.'
'Yes, sir.'
"Oh my goodness Stephanie!" Barbara cried holding back her laughter. The others did laugh, well, only those who understood the last part. "We have kids here, you know?"
"I didn't tell them to listen tho'!" She excused herself, with a big grin in her face. "Plus, they are Dick and Jason! I'm sure it happened at some point."
"Dick would've told me if he did." Wally said as he chewed chips. "Plus, they've been together for only three months. Dick isn't that type of guy."
"Is it jealousy a sense?" Kate looked at him with a playful grin making him blush. Everybody else exploited in laugh.
"Like hell I am! He's my best friend." He mumbled grabbing another bag of chips fro himself. "And I have Artemis. I don't want him."
"Sure you don't babe." Artemis kissed him in the head. "Anyone to take another guess? Which doesn't involved any mature content?"
"We'll take a guess." Said Kate with Babs leaning against her.
After a long night patrol, Jason was walking in the empty streets. He was too busy to notice someone behind him. Next hing he knew was that he was tied to a chair and pretended he was doomed. He quickly noticed Arsenal, Roy Harper, and Starfire, Koriand'r, tied up too. Since they didn't move, he assume they were knocked unconscious.
"Look who decided to finally join us."
"I don't like crushing private parties." He rolled his eyes. He needed a way to free himself fast and keep his friends safe so they wouldn't harm them. "So, what's the deal? Do I owe you money?"
"Oh no. You owe me more than money. A whole company to be precise. If it wasn't for you, I would have gotten the deal of a lifetime!"
"You might not be able to see it but I'm silently laughing under my helmet."
"You think you are funny, but not today! Today I'll make you a deal. You'll get rid of my enemies and I'll give you your loved ones in exchange."
He went quiet. Now there was no way he could free them. Like, he didn't mind the killing but he wasn't sure what they will think of him after finding out he killed people for them.
"Why so quiet, Red Hood? Wasn't expecting that?"
"Of course I wasn't! I lost you went you said you couldn't kill your enemies so you needed me! What kind of thug are you? Even my dog could be better."
"So funny. But, will your friend Arsenal like a wake up bullet? Or Starfire? It's so hard to decide who should laugh with us tonight."
Now is when Jason started to try to free himself. However it didn't last long as guns were out pointing at him. It was suicide if he continues.
"I died once but a crowbar in the head by a clown. Satan will be disappointed if I go to hell with you as my killer."
Quiet. Jason needed to think fast.
"I'm so sorry to interrupt this little meeting of yours but, I can't let you kill my precious fugitive. So, what do you say if we all lower our guns and talk?" That voice was familiar to everyone in the room. And Jason didn't know if he was grateful or not for the new-comer. "Oh, come on! You know my name!"
Nightwing jumped from the pillars holding the ceiling above them. A smoke bomb was dropped and the bad guys knew it was done for them. The sound of heavy things falling, some breaking, gave Jason an idea of what was happening in there. Once the smoke curtain fully vanished, Nightwing was in the middle of the room with unconscious  thugs around him. Some were shot by their own mates and some still growled in hurt.
"Oh my! What a mess I've made. Let me make it up to you." He turned to the leader, who held a gun pointing at him. "Put the gun down or else I'll be force to knock you out."
"No chance pretty boy."
"My pretty boy is still tied up, so you better make it fast." He challenged before dropping his weapons on the floor. The sound of it echoed in the room and the blast of a bullet broke it. First shot and missed. Nightwing avoided it easily. He moved closer as bullets flew by him, none close to hit him.
...
"Pretty boy." He called Jason, standing in front of him with a bright smile. He didn't say anything else while he untied him. "Got anything sharp?"
"My looks count?" Jason joked trying not to swear out loud.
"See, I could leave you here but I'm too nice. So better help or else..." Dick whispered something in Jason, with a playful smile.
"Fine. Left pocket." He replied turning away from the oldest.
Dick gave a triumphant smile then went to search the pocket. His left hand ran from Jason's knee to his thigh, 'looking' for the pocket knife. With his right hand, and without permission, he took Jason's helmet off. And made him look at him directly.
"The hell are you doing?"
"Take a guess." He whispered back before taking out the sharp object and cutting the ropes. He stayed with the knife a bit longer, just watching Jason's reaction with a smile. 
"Oh my! Oh my!" Zatanna interrupted so they wouldn't continue. "That is not family friendly!" She joked as they laughed.
"Fine. Maybe we went a bit overboard." Babs said faking innocence. She did a little fistbumbed with Kate.
"I can assure you that did not happen!" Roy said out loud, pointing at the girls with his drink in hand.
"Me too. I don't recall that happening." Kori was a bit confused about said story but was completely sure it didn't happened.
"Ok, ok. Maybe Roy and Kori weren't there at all but it could have happened anyways." Kate defended.
"Anyone else?" Zatanna asked taking a slice of pizza from the box.
"Since everyone is making things up, I'll have a go!" Wally accepted.
Both Jason and Dick were being chased by some super-villains and the police. The reasons were a robbery and a murder. Neither of them were caused by them but they just couldn't stop for anything. It happened in the middle of Gotham as cars passed and people walked to late dinner shops. The moon was bright above their heads and no sign of the other members were present.
"So, what are you up to?" Dick asked as they jumped from one building to another. He seemed to be enjoying the chase somehow.
"Well, I don't know right now but it's not good at all." He responded, half turning to shot the man shooting at them in a helicopter.
"Excuse me, serial killer. Will you kindly not shot him?"
"Then?"
"Don't jump." He said as he rolled down in between two building. Jason reacted a bit late causing him to tripped down losing his balance. A hand caught his to swung him to a balcony in front of them. "Hold yourself up for a second." He pleaded before letting go and landing on top of a air conditioner box, without ripping it off the building.
...
They stayed on lower grounds for a bit, following their chasers close. Their spy skills kicked in but were soon put away as they escaped. Now they were underground, in the sewerage, following a track send by the Red Robin.
"Tim said that we'll be able to reach the bat-cave if we follow this." Dick commented showing his phone screen to his partner. "If we are lucky, Killercroc won't be roaming this place right now."
"Now that's a stereotype." Dick giggled at the comment said. "It's true. Just because he is a big-ugly-ass crocodile doesn't mean he'd at the sewerage."
"Maybe you could show me movies were it doesn't happen. I'd like to find one." He offered lending his phone to Jason.
"It's said then. Tomorrow night in my place."
"Oh boy, you are so gonna regret doing this."
"Then you should be grateful you are pretty. If you weren't, then you'll be doomed in society."
"I'll take it as a compliment. Thank you." He elevated his hands to the back of his neck, smiling. "It's been so long since we had a decent talk."
"Last week, when I told you that my apartment wasn't a safe place."
"And then you let me sleep in your bed. Yeah, good talk."
"It wasn't a good talk." He said and suddenly noise coming from their right side made them stop. "Great, now what?"
"We are going up if anything happens. Head East if there's anyone chasing you. I'll go West. Loose then. Beat them up. I don't care but we will meet outside the manor. Understood?"
"Loud and clear boss."
The noise was coming closer so they ran forward. Then the noise ran towards them too. There was no way to loose them so their plan was to be followed.
"Hey," Dick stop Jason once they were out. Not much time left. "Be careful, ok? I know you can do just fine but be careful."
"Same to you Golden boy."
Dick quickly kissed Jason in the lips. Then they were off.
"That was beautiful!" M'gann spoke happily. The other girls had the same reaction and the boys just stared in confusion.
"That's from a movie. Isn't it?" Tim questioned first, not wanting to believe that Wally just said what he said.
"Of course! Or a book. I don't remember." He answered, making the guys sighed in relief. Even some of the girls did.
"I don't see it. Both Jason and Dick are too proud to run from a fight, but I'll give you a seven out of ten." Raven replied, with the others nodding to her statement which was partially true. Especially from Jason.
"C'mon Rae! Even you know this could've happened...at some point." Garfield stated not truly sure himself.
"Indeed Beast Boy, but she is also right." Kaldur'ahm, Aqualad, affirmed.
"They would not retrieve if it was not an order." Cass mentioned. "It's clear on the battleground."
"Ok ok. My turn!" Kara declared.
The 'original' bat-bros were almost falling asleep on their way home from a special mission. Almost not making it home, especially the younger ones. So the older ones decided to carry them. Once they were in safe zone, with Alfred helping with some wounds from the younger ones. The Justice League was also there, in a special meeting with the Bat.
Neither group was surprise to see the other. It had happened so many times it became a tradition whenever they were over in the batcave.
Dick and Jason stayed back to join the meeting, while Tim and Damian were forced to get some rest. Again, it had happened so many times before no one was really surprise.
"So, the Secret Society is at it again? Gee, don't they ever get tired of losing?" Dick expressed while he typed something on his phone, although he wasn't really paying attention to the screen, they knew he was probably the one who absorbed all the information.
"We are afraid so." Martian replied, as the images of the Secret Society appeared with all their information. Then there was a second of silence before he talked again. "We will be busy dealing with an abnormally on the other side of Earth. Nightwing and Red Hood, you'll recruit the Young Justice and the Teen Titans for the job. We know you and the others are more than capable but we only want you to slow them down until we come back."
"Understood boss." Dick answered, putting his phone aside to concentrate on the new mission that was given to him.
"Any new information or dates will be send to you. Anything important must be send to us instantly. That will be all for now." Marian concluded, given the others a glance to see if they had anything to add.
"Ok. Jason and me will be out. Meta-humans are attacking central Gotham." Dick informed before heading to the exit with Jason behind. "Good night everyone. Don't worry about us too much."
...
"Got the what we wanted?" Dick asked, still looking back at the direction of the manor. Not a good idea when riding a motorbike, but he is the Nightwing. He was more than capable to do that and more.
"Yup. Being a street rat pays off in situations like this." His partner responded, holding a bag over his head. As much as they tried to be responsible on the road, they couldn't do it. "You know we are gonna get in hella trouble when they find out, right?"
"It will be worth the laughs."
...
Now they were off the roads, on top a building. The lights from the city hugged them away from the darkness of the night. Both excited to see the precious thing inside the leather bag. Jason took out Diana's Lasso of Truth, then threw the bag to a side. It glowed in golden magic, fascinating both.
"It's more magestic than I thought...It's just...Wow."
"It's an Amazon weapon. Created and used by Gods." Jason mumbled still holding it before giving it to Dick, who just admired the golden colour. "Who you wanna try it on first?"
"I don't care. We have, we use it. We don't have much time before Wonder Woman finds out."
"We could use it on the meta-humans, since we have to take them out anyways." Jason suggested with a smile on his face, Dick's reaction was priceless for him. He could have swore his partner didn't even noticed.
...
"Ok, so the bad guys escaped and now we are tied up. In the Lasso of Truth. In the middle of the night. We are a mess." Dick sided look at his weapons on the floor next to them. Near those were Jason's guns with empty bullets and fresh smoke coming out of the guns' muzzles. It was quite a hard fight.
"So...hum...Mind finding a way to free ourselves." Jason pleaded clearly uncomfortable by their closeness. Although they were back to back, he knew Dick was so calm about it.
"I could try leaning back and see if I could free my hands." His partner suggested as he inclined his head on Jay's shoulder, giving away his smile. As much as he tried to see Jay, his position wouldn't allow him. "Ok, I need you to stand still while I do this. If you don't, we are gonna fall and that's gonna be really bad for us."
"Yeah, yeah. I know. Hurry up."
Dick pressed himself against Jason's back, leaving just enough space for him to slide his arms in from. When he made it, he could finally let his breath go. Jason relaxed while he sighed, like Dick did. Before he could say anything, Dick was doing the exact same thing again as he tried to untie the knot. But didn't last long before giving up and wailing.
"I can't. Try twisting the rope from your side or something." He finally stated.
Jason couldn't even reach the rope with his fingers so he shrugged his shoulders. His action was enough for Dick to sigh again. Dick giggled.
"Want to ask me some burning question?" He asked and the rope glowed in a bright golden, so he figured out it was doing it's magic.
Jason gulped. He was clearly fighting the need to tell the truth.
"Come on little wing. You know neither of us can lie in this situation." He teased while leaning his head back in Jay's shoulder.
"I hate you. And yes, I do want to ask you something."
"Awww, what is it?"
"Since you been out with many people. And you are currently not dating anyone. What are your types?"
"Man, that's some silly question. However, because you are asking me, I'm gonna tell you." He gave a quit pause before answering. "I don't really have a type but I tend to fall for people who...I tend to fall for people who I have rescued once and vice versa. Yeah, I know, it's weird."
"Why?" Came out quickly out of Jay's mouth.
"Why? Oh, I don't really know. Something to do with trust. If they could save me, I could trust them with my life. If I can save them once, I can do it twice. Three times...I could protect them..." Dick went quiet all of the sudden. Still mumbling nonsense under his breath.
It was quiet.
"Who do you like?" "You."  They both asked and answered at the same time. Their guards were down so they didn't notice until they heard the answer.
"Oh my goodness! You like me? Really? Red Hood likes Nightwing? Oh my gosh!" Dick teased surprised. Then the next thing he did was letting the rope go, freeing them. He basically pulled the Lasso and picked his weapons up, rushing away from Jason. "I'm so telling everyone about this!"
"You...You! You come back here now! Nightwing!" He tried processing what happened before picking his guns up and lifting them. Both guns pointing at a near Nightwing, fingers pressed against the trigger.
"Come on! Let's get moving pretty!" He screamed picking up the leather bag from the beginning, then putting the Lasso in it. "You could try shooting me babe, but that be such a mean thing to do! It's nearly midnight and Bats will be out soon! You coming or not?!"
"That did happened once. The Lasso thing but not with those questions." Duke pointed out, while the bat-fam laughed at that memory.
"Yeah, it was bad." Luke continued. "They were forced to stay away from each other so they wouldn't kill the other one."
"Yeah...I've been there...Not good." Conner rested his head on his hand, half-closing his eyes to Tim who just smiled 'innocently'. "Don't trust them. Especially a guy called Tim who will force you to deal with it."
"Really?" Kara questioned with eyes filled with hope. "What happened?"
Before Conner could answer that question, two familiar voices caught everyone's attention and tried finding were they were coming from.
"Oh! Wow. Why are all of you here? Wait! You guys didn't call me? Oh my gosh. I fell so disappointed." Dick dramatised with a funny look in his face. They all laughed at his reaction. "My friends and my family, together. In the same room. Not fighting...Who are all of you?! Where are my loved ones?! No. Don't tell me. Just...Just leave!"
"Shhh, they are safe." Kate winked at him, holding her finger in her lips telling him to stay quiet.
"Oh my! Jason! They have our family! And friends! And...and..." He pulled Jason's arm, who rolled his eyes as he was pulled towards his boyfriend.
"You guys, I hate all of you." He said, pointing at everyone in the room.
"We love you too Jaybird." Babs winked at him, taking a sip from a coke can.
"Gee, like, excuse me? Pretty girl, he is mine." Dick released Jay's arm before walking up to his ex-girlfriend, almost face to face with her. He just looked at her, quietly. Then he took one of the cans in the table, blowing a kiss to the redhead. "We are going out. See you on patrol. Lots of love!"
"Wait..." Tim called right before Dick and Jason walked out of the living room. When they both turned to see, the younger one made a sign to come closer. "We have a question. And we really want answers."
"Oh...What is it?" The oldest was the only one who looked worried, although Jay didn't looked at the conversation, he was pretty aware of his surroundings.
"This is dumb. They want to know how you and Todd got together." Damian finally talked, looking away from his phone. Jon, who was next to him, lowered his headphones to listen to the conversation.
"Well. It is kind of dumb but I guess, we could..." The oldest glanced at his partner for help as he didn't know what to do or say. They both shrugged not knowing exactly. "I mean, it was really stupid." He tried joking it off, so they will forget about it but he knew they wouldn't let it go.
"We were talking about it." Jon gave a little explanation, while looking at the others who kept their gaze on Dick.
"Well...there's two times, same day." Dick sat on the back of the couch, looking above his head as he tried remembering that day. Jay forced himself to stand next to his partner, with his hands on his hips.
It was early morning when Dick found Jason overlooking Gotham. They didn't talk straight away but soon loosen up and started talking about their day. As much as they tried looking away from each other, there's was always something that drew them to look back.
"Wanna go eat something?" Dick offered with a smile. It was early, too early to be seen by anyone they knew so it was perfect timing.
"You are paying."
...
They fought over the place, but since Dick was too nice, he let Jason choose. At the end they went to a Chinese restaurant, which kindly serve them anything they wanted. They have saved so many places, they don't remember all of them. Despite the time, they got some lunch instead of breakfast.
"This place is nice." Dick whispered, drinking his tea like Jason did. They weren't talking too much, just casual comments and responses. "We should come here more often."
"We?" He was surprised, almost shocked to hear that pronoun.
"Um...Yeah..." He was saved as their food came. He shook his head, attacking his food and this told Jason to not talk about it anymore.
The more time they were together, things lighten up a bit. Dick grabbed the fortune-cookie, breaking it to read the tiny paper folded inside. Soft chuckling came out his mouth, which drew Jason's attention.
"It says 'You should date the person next to you'. So, wanna date? It says on the paper." He declared, leaving the note on the table, eyes locked on Jay's.
"What?"
"Um...Maybe I could win you over with food...Yeah, that could work."
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Since they spend the morning together, Dick managed to get Jason to be with him for the rest of the day. Of course out of their 'work' suits, to change in normal clothes. It didn't take long for them until they visited many places.
"Stay here, okay? I'll just get something for Tim and Damian."
"I'm not five years old anymore, Grayson."
A few minutes later, a lady walked up to Jason with a flirty look on her face. Jason was clearly uncomfortable but tried to play it cool.
"Hey, beautiful."
"Hello?"
"Why are you so lonely? No girl with you?"
"What? Madam, please, I'm waiting for someone."
"Oh, it is a young girl? I could wait with you, make you some company."
"I'm with someone." He mumbled loud enough for her to hear, who looked shocked. "So please, leave me. Or else..."
"Oh! Hey babe!" Dick came rushing with a bag with some sweets inside. He quickly hooked his arms with Jason's, slowly pulling him back. "I'm sorry madam but we need to get going now. Enjoy your evening!"
When they were away, the oldest was laughing quite loudly. The youngest only looked down, still embarrassed about what had just happened back there.
"Sooo, babe?" Dick muttered turning to softly kiss his left cheek, making him blush. No answer came so Dick kept talking. "Are you okay? If you want me to stop...I-I will do it..."
"It's okay." He murmured, half turning to face him. "Thank you...You know, back there...With the women...Arg...You know what I mean..."
"Yeah..." He side-hugged Jay's waist, pulling him closer. "Want to go home? I could take you. Then..."
"Shut up. Just shut up Dick."
"Wow, that's so nice of you." He replied, resting his head on Jay's shoulder. "So, do you want to date me?"
"You guys disgust me!" Damian focused on his phone again, pulling his headphones down covering his ears resuming whatever he was doing before.
The others just laughed it off before turning to see the couple again.
"Yup." Dick stood up before looking at Jason, who just shrugged his shoulders once more. "We are out then. See you around later?" Everybody else agreed with nods, so they both went out.
...
"Are you happy about embarrassing me?" Jason moaned pulling himself away from his partner. The afternoon light bathed them, with just few minutes to the night. Neither talked until the night came.
"I'm sorry..." Dick apologised felling a bit weird. "I just couldn't tell them the real thing...Hum...You know...That day..." He sighed.
Jason looked away.
"Come on Jay. You know neither of us wants to remember that especific day." The oldest stood in the edge of the building, overlooking the city. "Forget it, okay? It's better that way..."
"Yeah...Let's get going Golden boy." They both laughed.
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