Gotham Shenanigans ( Jason Todd / Red Hood ) Fan Fiction

CHAPTER ELEVEN

JASON TODD/ RED HOOD'S POV :

Last night I almost had a heart attack when she caught me giving a peck on her fever forehead, but to my surprise she didn't complain or try to cut my head off. Kat turned her back to me and cover her tiny cute body with a blanket. How cute was that. Maybe ... just maybe she subconsciously knew that I was the Robin, that bonded with her four years ago.

I couldn't help myself thinking of leaving Kat alone in the apartment with her fever. So I decided to ditch Dick and his daddy gang bat's meeting. I allowed myself on the couch praying that Kat wouldn't kill me in the morning when I crashed her place without her permission again.

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I found myself waking up at 6 in the morning. The first thing my instinct telling me was ' Go check out Kat .' I quietly tip toed to her room, making sure the sun wouldn't let her hit her fragile body, trust me she hated the sun light as much as I hated joker so I closed the window curtain of her room and decided to make some breakfast for both of us. She looked so beautiful, sleeping peacefully, safe and sound.

I should reveal her the truth about the 'Robin' thing once she woke up. Otherwise she would conclude that I hide the fact because I didn't trust her or worse, she thought I would be lying to get information through her about the Al Ghul clan, so I couldn't let her found out herself. Kat was complicated but not one of the complex matters that I couldn't handle.

" Dumplings....", I whispered myself. A light bulb lit up in my mind. Yeah that's it, I thought. I should jog her memory by making her the perfect dumpling that she used to make for me back in the jungle. " Jason Todd you're a genius." I whispered yelled myself and started to proceed the meal in the kitchen.

Turned out making dumplings was so ....fucking.... hard. It'd been an hour trying to roll the warping doe as thin as possible and the filling meats were no where near ready. I tried to cook as quiet as possible, not wanting to startle Katrina in her beautiful sleep but my clumsy big elbow just hit the meat bowl out of the kitchen counter.

"Fuckk....NONONO", I muttered, picking up the meats piece by piece.

" what the....."

I heard the door of Kat's bedroom swung opened slowly as she stepped out, rubbing her eyes in confused.

" I.....emm.... I can explain." I raised my hand in defeat not wanting to sound like an intruder. She made her way passed me to the kitchen cabinet without saying anything while sliding through her apron upon the sport bra and her short pant outfit from last night.

Kat started to lit up the stove and brought up the meat bowl that I just dropped. She made a messy bum with a chopstick and washed her hand before she mixed the flour and eggs.

" Sorry I crashed on the couch.... Again.", I broke the slient.

"hmm...figure.", she scoffed. To be honest, I was surprised and confused at the same time why she didn't try to kill me first thing in the morning.

" Well don't just stand there.", she said. "Go grab the soy sauce bottle from the fridge." She demanded adorably.

" Yes Ma'am." I saluted her childishly before catching a glimpse of her lip corner turning upward. Did I just make her smile ....? I smiled at the thought.

" Since when are you awake.?", I asked, crouching infront of the fridge.

" Since ' Jason Todd You're a genius'.", she sarcastically imitated me which I found it soooo cutee and.... God damn hot in her sport bra apron outfit.