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𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲, 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐦𝐞

Time: 4:20am

Location: Downtown Gotham

Jason came around, just like he said he would.

The only problem was, he came around without a warning.

You rubbed your sleepy eyes, feet dangling off the edge of the bed as the doorbell rang,

"Wait just a god dammit minute!", you exclaimed, squinting at the floor as you looked for your sandals. Releasing a huff, you gave up, quickly pulling on some fuzzy socks you had left lying on your dresser. Padding across the apartment, you wrapped your hand around the doorknob, angrily yanking it open, only to find your forgotten date standing there,

"Well good morning to you to", Jason remarked, shifting on his right leg as he stuck his hands into his pockets. You sighed, blushing arising onto your cheeks at how flustered,-and embarrassed-, you felt from blowing off on him, "Hey, sorry about that", you moved aside, creating space for him to step inside before shutting the door. He looked just as gorgeous as ever, -, even with newer scars he had obtained-.

Jason examined you, raising his eyebrows as he placed a hand on your head, ruffling your messy hair even more, "You okay, doll? You know, if you don't want to go we don't have to." You grabbed his hands, pressing a kiss to one of his palms as you thought it over. He instinctively leaned into your touch, cherishing it just as much as he did everytime.

You didn't want to call the date off just because you forgot. You had made the plans, and Jason simply carried out with them,

"It's fine. As you can see, I'm just not really much of a morning person", you peered down at your crumpled and crinkled clothing you called pajamas. If there was one thing Jason knew about you, it was that you really appreciated your napping time. He smirked, leaning against the door. He thought you looked so beautiful that way, especially because your face looked a bit puffier after you woke up,

"Believe me, I've known since the time you kicked me off the bed for scooching", you playfully glared at him, shifting around the living room, "I'll be ready soon, just me give a sec", he nodded, plopping down on your bed and fiddling with his phone as you raced around, picking out a few things and washing up. After a few minutes, the male grew tired of his device. Having nothing better to do, Jason locked the phone, watching as you grabbed your shirt and tugged it off in front of the mirror, leaving you in your undergarments.

In the frenzy you were going through, you didn't really worry about him. The fact that he had seen you naked before also didn't make you too nervous about him looking at you. Yet, sometimes his stare could be un-nerving. You settled your attention back on the mirror, paying him no mind.

Jason's eyes's traced over your curves and scars, just admiring every little flaw of yours. Something about you was so appealing, he simply got turned on by thought of your perky breasts pressing against his chest. Ever since the incident at the club, he's wanted you more than ever. His hand could get the job done, but, in reality, he wanted you to finish him off.
Though, if you weren't ready, then he would just have to accept that. Jason hadn't acknowledged how hard he was thinking, for, by the time you were done dressing, he didn't even notice. You chuckled, the small sound stringing his attention, "Are you dating me for me, or for my tits?", he shook his head, chuckling lowly before running a hand through his hair. You beamed, watching as his cheeks tinted to a small shade of pink, "Obviously it's because of you. Though, your boobs are a huge plus." You scoffed, playfully smacking his arm.

He watched you pick up your keys and leave the room before silently following after you, taking it as a sign that you were ready. You locked the door, trudging down to the parking lot, "So, where are we going for the sunrise?" The male stepped ahead of you, preparing the motorcycle before handing you a helmet, "You'll find out when you get there. It won't be a surprise if I tell you, will it?", he teased. You grumbled, settling down on the seat as you wrapped your arms around his waist. Behind you, you took note of bags of 'Big Belly Burger' he had loaded. The hum of the bike filled your ears as you sped away, to wherever the hell he planned to go. You closed your eyes, feeling the slight wisps of the wind caress your cheeks. Upon opening them, you made out the shades of Indigo and violet across the sky. At this time, you could vaguely make out the splotches of pink, in the direction where the sun would soon be. You slightly jolted forward from the sudden bump the motorcycle passed over, hands tightening around your lover's stomach as he chuckled at your demise. You glared at him, darting your eyes over to look at the green grass below. By this point you were going up a few meadows, on the outskirts away from Gotham city. Upon reaching a nice secluded spot that displayed the skyline, a gate blocked your view,