one-shots of my OCs

•Jealousy Killed the Cat•

<Brooklyn's>

Biscuit runs around the apartment, chasing a fake mouse that Damian got him for Christmas, causing me to laugh when he tries to force himself to fit underneath the couch.

"Biscuit causing trouble again?" Dick calls from his room before walking into the living room.

I put on a shocked face. "My cat causing trouble? Never!"

He raises an eyebrow as he fixes his suit cuffs before offering me a hand, which I take happily.

"You look beautiful." He says, his eyes running over my red dress.

"Thank you, I picked the color because it's Jason's favorite." I tease with a wink, causing his smile to turn to a frown.

"That's not even funny."

"It's hilarious, and you know it." I step closer to him, "besides, you love the color red." I say before kissing his cheek.

He mutters something along the lines of "I know it's my favorite too" before leading me out the door and to the car.

"You know, this is the second time we are going to dance together at the Winter Gala." I point out as he opens the door for me.

He smirks, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he says, "I never said I would be dancing with you."

He shuts the door just as glare and shouts, "I'm your date!"

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"I love your dress!" Hazel smiles brightly at me, Jason right behind her, glaring at a poor guy looking at Hazel, scaring him so much that he spills his red punch on his white shirt.

I laugh lightly, causing Hazel to look back at Jason in confusion. "What? Did I do something?"

Jason smiles down at her.

"You did something." She mutters, narrowing her eyes at him as he puts on his best innocent face, but I know she doesn't buy it.

"Thank you, I love your dress too!" I say, catching her attention, trying to help Jason out.

"Thank you!" She says before elbowing Jason in the stomach. "You are glaring again, aren't you?"

Jason doubles over slightly, not expecting her to do that.

"You are lucky I love you," Jason says glaring at her playfully before giving her a kiss.

Gag, I forgot how much of a romantic he was.

"Okay, I think that's my cue to leave," I mutter before Hazel looks at me again.

"Where is Dick?"

Turning to look for the man in question, I admit, "I don't know, he said he was going to get us drinks."

"Aww, how sweet!" She exclaims though I am sure she is just trying to make me feel better considering that my anxiety is growing because he isn't back yet.

Not that he can't do what he wants, but people in our line of work tend to get kidnapped and jumped quite often, and while I did beat Ra's al Ghul, it's not unreasonable to think he would get back at me even with our agreement.

"Yeah, he is so-I'm going to kill him," I mutter crossing my arms as he chats away with some blonde at the bar.

"Yes, catfight," Jason says, amusement shining in his eyes. "And I thought tonight would be boring."

"Tim!" I call, catching the young boy's attention away from a blonde at another table as I recall the comment Dick made in the car. He wouldn't actually dance with someone else...