I do not own any of these characters. I have these one shots on my other Quotev too. Some of these have smut in them, so I will warn you if it is a type of Chapter. I do not own these pictures, and if I did I will say. BUT I DON'T DO SUPERMAN, BATMA...
Sleeping for the first night there was very hard to do. The room was softly lit up by candles and there was quite a lot of silence in your room. You laid in your bed, under the covers, and despite it being a super soft bed it just didn't feel comfortable. It was hard for you to keep your eyes closed at times because sudden spurts of anxiety would arise and your eyes would snap back open. You had a TV in your room too, but that didn't sound too appealing for the first few hours, but finally you gave in.
The television had a lot of channels, but not even your favorite tv show could seem to lift your spirits high enough to feel calm. Outside of your room were guards to watch over you as slept. Yeah that was awkward as could be too. You soon stood up and paced back and forth without really realizing you were doing it.
It was pretty late at night, well Jason considered it night despite it being two in the morning. Jason knew the others were busy and he was thinking about how you guys got off on a rocky start. He had changed into some dark combat pants, a red hoodie, and went to your room. The guards let him aside since he had authority. Jason did knock softly before he poked his head in. He saw you pacing and saw you look over. "You're up. A little surprised."
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You nodded and were quiet as could be. You were biting the nail on your thumb and then looked back down at the ground. Despite him being an evil guy, he was a pretty hot one. It was kind of funny how he was bigger than the other three.
"Why don't you put on a jacket and some shoes? I had an idea." Jason said. "I am sure it might also help you relax a bit too." He said.
You were nervous and part of you didn't trust him, but with the size of his hands and knowing what he had done in the past... it might not be a great idea to deny him. Unless you wanted your head in a bag and delivered to someone. You nodded and Jason left you to change. You had gotten dressed and opened the door. Jason stood there and smiled when he saw you.
"Okay then. Let's go." He took your hand and led you through a series of hallways until you guys arrived to a garage. The place was filled with all different types of vehicles, and transports. Jason then went to a dirtbike then reached over to a stand that had helmets. He pulled out a red motocross helmet and then a (F/C) helmet. "Which one would you like?"
You looked at both and pointed to the (F/C) helmet. "That one please." You said in a soft tone.
Jason chuckled. "Say it with more authority next time beautiful." He handed you the (F/C) helmet and he put his on. He got on the bike and opened the garage door. Jason scooted back a bit on the seat. He then looked over his shoulder and patted the space in front of him. "Hop on."
You put on your helmet and then got on the bike. Jason checked to make sure that your helmet was secure, when it was then he had one arm wrapped around you, and started the bike. When it roared to life he could tell you were a little jumpy. He gently stroked your side with his thumb. He then took your hands and placed them on the handlebars, while his large hands held them there, but also engulfed them. This was so he could control the steering and so you also had a good grip too.
