Room 507, Sunday Afternoon

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Jason had woken up intending to have a nice, boring Sunday, but those plans had been set aside when he got a call from Bruce. He was going to have go to home in the next few weeks, and Bruce had a long list of things he wanted Jason to be ready for when he got back to Gotham. For now, that meant reading, so Jason was sprawled out on his bed, trying to absorb the information in front of him without falling asleep or skipping past the boring but necessary details to get to the good stuff.

[For that shadowy guy!]

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"No way," Nico said with a shake of his head, stroking his fingers through Jason's hair a little. "But I'm not used to not being a disappointment."

[dontvotemeout]

"Neither am I. So, this might be something we're going to have to get used to with each other," Jason said, making a soft noise of pleasure at Nico's hand in his hair. "I'm up for it if you are."

[deaths-demigod.livejournal.com]

"Okay," he assented quietly. That warm feeling was filling Nico's chest again, thinking about Jason wanting to be with him and thinking the very best and not expecting the worst. It wasn't like anything Nico had experienced with anyone else before and Jason was actually saying it out loud.

[dontvotemeout]

There was a warm feeling spreading through Jason too, compelling him to lean closer and give Nico a kiss. He wasn't sure if he'd be able to worry less about disappointing him or screwing things up, but at least now, he had a reason to try.