Jason watched you from a far. He couldn't help it. He loved the little things you did that no one else noticed. The way you scrunched your nose slightly when you smiled, the way your eyes lit up when you talked about something you loved, you'd blush if someone commented on something you did.He saw everything. And he loved everything. He just didn't want to admit it.
"They like you, too, you know?" Dick said. Now standing next to his little brother.
Jason looked at him confused. Wondering when the hell Dick got there. Then realized what he said.
"No, they don't." He replied.
"Jason they stare at you like this when you aren't looking. They talk about you with such passion I forget you aren't together for a moment. Trust me. Tell them."