Wayne Manor Sunday
When Jason woke up he was surprised but happy to see Nerissa sleeping next to him. He stared at her as she slept curled up to his left with a protective hand on his stomach. Jason remembered his chat with Trish, more like Trish yelling at him, she was right, he didn't know Nerissa like she did, but he experienced some of the same horrors she has. Nerissa didn't deserve any of that, she deserved all that is good in this world.
"I can feel you staring." she said in a sleepy voice.
"It's your fault! So beautiful." he watched her open her brown eyes. "When did you come in?"
"Around dawn, sorry, I know we agreed on separate rooms if we're here, I just couldn't shake the feeling."
"I don't mind, I like waking up to you!" he smiled, "what feeling?"
"That you left," she answered looking away.
"I'm not going anywhere." he brought her hand to his lips and kissed it.
"Good! 'Cause I'd be super pissed" she huffed closing her eyes.
"So you're not pissed anymore?" he teased.
"Oh, I still am hood-boy," she opened her eyes glaring, "but it'll have to wait till we're out of here! Now shush, let me sleep."
"You've slept for more than 12 hours-"
"Whose fault is that?" she glared again snuggling closer to him.
"Mine." he said in defeat.
"Yep. Now shut up and cuddle me."
"Your wish is my command princess," he wrapped his left arm around her.
"Tell me if it hurts okay?"
"It'd be worth it." he kissed the top of her head.
"So cheesy!"
"Only for you!" he wanted to say 'I love you'.
Half an hour later they were woken up by a soft knock on the door before it opened.
"Good morning Master Jason," said Alfred before noticing Nerissa, "my dear, I need to check on his wound."
"Morning Alfred,"she pulled away from Jason hiding her red face in the pillow.
Alfred was quick about it.
"Breakfast is in 20 minutes." he said closing the door behind him.
"Now you HAVE to get up!" he laughed as she groaned in her pillow. "Sexiest sound you've made so far."
"Keep this attitude going and you won't be hearing any sexy sounds!" she snarled.
"You know I'd almost believe you if you weren't so damn insatiable." he pulled her close and nuzzled his face in her neck raining kisses. He started drawing circles around her hips making her squirm.
"You're the one who's always horn-" she moaned softly when she felt his tongue on the sweet spot of her neck.
"You were saying?" he teased triumphantly without stopping.
"I'm supposed to be mad at you." she whined, "you know Dick's going to come in like right now" before she finished speaking Dick opened the door.
"Morning little wing," he looked at them slumping down on the bed, "how are you feeling today?"
"Kinda busy here dickhead!" snapped Jason not letting Nerissa get out of his grip.
"Oh, don't mind me!" smirked Dick.
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Someone is always watching
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