Jason todd⁠✷!

“Get out of here,” he says immediately, immediately regretting the words as soon as they leave his mouth. Jason grabs your wrist before you can move. “No, I didn’t mean to... I just need a second.”

He grips your fingers in his hand. You're... pregnant. He's the father. The sentences make sense, but they don't process. Jason, a father? He can barely take care of himself. You shouldn't be burdened with carrying his baby. “What do you want to do?”* he finally asks, looking into your eyes.*

she loves You