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"Kiss and Makeup"

October 11th, 11pm
"Gotham City, Jaime's bedroom"

Jaime had just made it back from his mission in Blüdhaven, and to say his body felt like shit would be an understatement.

He popped his back as he exited the shower; feeling somewhat relieved. He lazily dried himself off and digs in his dresser for some underwear and sweat pants.

As soon as he gets dressed he searched for his phone—not being about to check his phone since the battle he knew he was probably getting blown up.

As soon as he turned his phone on messages flood his screen, many from family members, but he knew he could respond to them later. He was mostly concerned about you.

Your messages popped up, and Jaime felt a pang in his chest. He knew he fucked up, but he hoped you would forgive him.

_hermosa👫🏽🩷_

hermosa👫🏽🩷:
im going to go home
call me when you're free
<sent 7:05pm>

you:
hermosa are you still up?
i know it's late but i wanted to
talk to you

you:
im so sorry y/n

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Jaime lets out a sigh, this confirmed that it was over. He had really massed up with you. "Oh well, it was good while it lasted." His scarab had the worst timing.

Jaime grabs one of his pillows and smooshes into his face as he lays on his bed. He was sure that he was going to let out a scream, but his phone vibrating pulled him out of his moment.

"Call from 'hermosa👫🏽🩷' "

Once he sees that it was you calling he immediately answered. "Hello?! Hermosa?!" He felt his heart nearly jump out of his chest as he waited your response.

"Hey Jaime." You say tiredly, he felt so bad knowing that you were tired and he was now about to bombard you with trying to explain himself.

"Y/n I am so sorry, I had to go to Blüdhaven with my tio, something had came up and I thought it wouldn't take long. I am so sorry hermosa let me make it up to you, I swear I won't disappoint you a second time."

He rambled on and on but stopped once her heard you giggle, "are you laughing at me?" He questioned a bit defensively. "No! Well kinda, Jaime it's fine you don't have to explain yourself. And you don't have to make it up to me."

He furrows his brows as his eyes just dart abound his dark room. "So you're not upset?" He asks, but he hears you let out a heavy sigh. "I'm upset, but I understand." Hearing that you were upset hurt, "I still want to make it up to you, where are you at?"

He puts you on speaker as he searched for a hoodie and his shoes. "Umm, I'm at home. Why?"

Jaime slides on his shoes as he was ready to walk about his room. "Send me your location, I'm coming to you."

"What no are you crazy! If Bruce knew you came here without his permission he would kill me!" You knew that you were being dramatic, but you just got back good with Bruce and you didn't want to do anything that would make him upset.

"Please hermosa, I'll be quiet and I'll just come through your window. Plus I'll bring snacks." He hopes that the mention of food would somehow suede you into letting him come.