3rd POV
I GOT INSPIRED TO DO THIS JASON X READER BY A SCENE IN THE POWER RANGERS MOVIE, SO IF IT SEEMS FAMILIAR THATS WHY. -ENJOY!!
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You just got detention for the stupidity of a boy in your class named Ryan. And in other news there was a new kid at your high school that every girl seemed to be fawning over. Yet whenever the girls were all over him, he just pushed them away as if disgusted. When he appeared all the girls in the class, except for you, sighed and smiled. He rolled his eyes, muttered slightly under his breath, and turned to the teacher. Mrs. Johnston looked up from her desk and stood, making her way to the front of the classroom.
"Aha! We've been expecting you Mr. Todd." You looked up, "We have?" You asked. "Yes Miss (L/N), we have. This is Jason Todd, he's new. And since you're so chatty, perhaps you can show him the ropes per say." You pull your mouth into a thin line and she looks at you almost as if she knows something you don't. She sends him to sit in the empty seat beside you. As he sits down, he looks at you. "What no swooning?" He asks, almost suspiciously. You look at him and then back at your paper, sure he's cute, but not cute enough to swoon, though he's pretty close. "Fuck off." You mutter. He swears under his breath and flips you off. "Mr. Todd! Surely you know that that kind of behavior is forbidden in a school environment, Detention!" He cracks his knuckles and sits quietly for the next 15 minutes until the two of you are disturbed, not that they was a conversation to disturb.
But yet, that asshole Ryan somehow found a way. He walks past you and falls, dramatically and on purpose. Ryan Smith is the school bully and is in detention quite a lot, but he likes to get other kids in there too. So when he was wailing on the floor like a big blonde baby, the teacher looked up from her desk. "Mrs. Johnston!! This- this WHORE, tripped me." You look at him and try to contain your anger. The entire class is buzzing and talking and quite very loudly talking about the incident in front of them. Mrs. Johnston smacks her ruler against the board and the entire class falls silent. "Mr. Smith, Detention! Miss (L/N), Detention!" She sits back down at her desk and the rest of the day is silent.
It's finally time for detention. Jason, Ryan, and you make your way down the hallway to the classroom where detention is held. You all reach the class and everyone is already talking anyways. You and Jason both sit on opposite sides of the classroom but you can feel his eyes on you as you sat down. Detention went smooth for you for about ten minutes. Until Ryan came up to you again. "Hey freak, Thanks for tripping me in class you bitch!" You flinched at the name as you suddenly got memories of your dad beating your mom as he called her names like whore and bitch. He took the journal you were writing in and held it up in the air as you reached to get it. Ryan was a good foot taller than you so the book was hard to reach. "What is this, huh? A diary?" He taunted. "No!" You replied, reaching for it again. He pulled it again out of your reach and opened it. "Then you won't mind me reading it then, huh?" He opened it, about to read and you closed your eyes waiting for the words. But they never came, you heard a thump and opened your eyes.
Jason was standing between you and Ryan, he had pushed him to the floor and taken the diary, giving it back to you. "What are you five? Hi I'm Jason. And you must be the bully of detention, how stupid can you be?" Ryan stood back up and threw a punch, but Jason dodged it. Then he slapped Ryan, really hard. "Did you just slap me?" Ryan asked. Jason smiled. "I did! Weird right?" Jason replied throwing a wink your way. "Now I'm gonna be here for what seems like the rest of my life, and I'm sure you are too. So don't sit by me or her, and we'll be just fine." Jason sat by you for the rest of the period and the two of you just talked. Mostly about yourselves. Then Jason asked if you wanted to come back to his house. Of course, just having made a new friend you agreed and texted your mom.
Jason and you rode his motorcycle back to what he called his house, yet it seemed more like a castle to you. You two silently avoided his brothers and made you way silently to his room. It was dark and when he turned the light on, everything was black. You both sit on his bed. There is a question in the back of your mind that you want to ask him. "Jason, why did you save me from Ryan, most kids just overlook it." You ask. Jason looks down at his hands. "It's weird and you probably don't feel the same way but, I think you're cute and I like you." You smile at him. "That's not weird Jay, I like you too." He blushes at the nickname and kisses you. Just then the door opens and a boy with blue eyes and black hair just a bit taller than Jason gasps and squeals running out the door. In the hall, the two of you can hear him scream, "Tati!!!! Jaybird has a girl over!!!" And his footsteps following. There's a crash and a girly like scream from the same boy and Jason laughs. He kisses you again. And you both smile into the kiss. "I love you,(Y/N)." Jason says kissing your neck. "I love you too, Jaybird." You say as he groans in frustration at the nickname and you giggle.
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