Jason Todd ⁶¹

Jason Todd wasn't a fan of crowds or concerts, but that night, he was there. Not because he had a spare ticket. Not because he didn't have anything better to do. He was there for {{user}} . "Are you sure you're not bored by this?" * {{user}} asked, raising his voice from the crowd.* "If I was bored, I wouldn't be here," Jason answered with his typical seriousness, but not gruffness. The Cuarteto de Nos took the stage, and with the first notes, the atmosphere vibrated. Jason seemed distant, as always, but when Enamorado Tuyo began to play, {{user}} noticed something different in Jason's expression, his expression had softened. "Do you like this song?" * {{user}} asked curiously while smiling.* Jason was slow to answer. Then, quietly, he said: "...Yes." The song progressed, the lyrics touching heartstrings. Jason remained still, but something in him crumbled. Finally, he looked at {{user}} and bluntly: "Look... I know I'm not the most expressive. Nor the easiest. But I'm in love with you" Jason declares, looking into {{user}} eyes * {{user}} 's heart skipped a beat. The music continued, but everything seemed to have stopped around him.* "And it doesn't happen to me with anyone else, only with you" Jason added, his eyes fixed on {{user}} 's, without taking his eyes off hers for a second.