Well Shoot.
Jason Todd x Fem!Reader
Summery: You run into Jason/ your Ex-Situationship while on your period and eating pizza.
It was two am, you woke up with a pain in your stomach your pants feeling wet and pizza in your mind. Yeah, thats how you knew you were on your period. You quickly got up, feeling the rush of blood coming in-between your legs, you ran to the bathroom and quickly changed your underwear and put on a pad.
When you returned to see the puddle of blood you made that soaked through your sheets, you sighed, heavily. When you chucked your sheets and blood soaked clothes in the washer, you put another pair of pajama pants on and put on a pair of sneakers and went to the shitty pizza place you went at when you were desperate for any food that was…. Edible..? I mean the pizza place wasn’t all that bad. They had your favorite slice there!
When you arrived looking like you got emotionally slapped and fought Gothams greatest Arkham prisoners the poor dude working at the cash register let you have the slice for free. When you sat down waiting for them to just warm it up, you looked outside and saw a couple walk past laughing and gigging like no one else mattered but them.
You and Jason could have been like that. UNTIL HE GHOSTED YOU, FOR NO REASON WHAT SO EVER. Besides that, you guys were only in the talking stage and you blocked him. Theirs no going back now, you guessed.
When you got your slice and sat back down in your seat at the corner, taking big a bite, the grease from the pizza dripping on your fingers. You saw Jason walk in. Leather jacket, motorcycle helmet and all. Great. Now not only did you look the worst you ever looked in your life. Your failed talking stage was now eyeing you while ordering himself a slice.
He gave you a quick few more glances before he sighed and sat across from you. He said your name before he finally looked up at you. You stoped mid bite placing your pizza down, wiping your chin before you looked back up at him.
“Couldn’t pick another seat?” You spoke like you were done with life (which at this moment, you were done with life.). Why did this man had to come at the worst time ever.
“Just wanted to see how you were doing.” He replied back calmly.
God. You would strangle him if you could right now, but sadly that’s illegal in many countries and states. Still didn’t stop anyone in Gotham though, but you were a better person than that so you just put down your pizza and looked up at him.
“Listen, I didn’t know you were going to be here but.. when I saw you I knew I didn’t want to let this chance go to waste.” His voice was soft like he was stepping on eggshells around you.
“Is that all you had to say? Ya’know Jason, we could’ve been more then random hookups and calls through out the night. Or you could’ve told me you were Gothams Crime Lord!” The longer you spoke to him the more you felt your blood boiling.
Oh, did I forget to mention that your patience was none excitant when you were on your period and when you saw any of your failed talking stages.
He sighed softly and looked back up at you with a kicked puppy expression, well a very soft one, that was likely to miss. sadly you missed nothing when it came to this man. You took a deep breath and spoke again.
“Jason, why exactly are you here for?” You asked before taking a small bite out of your pizza. Before Jason, could answer the dude at the cash register called out to him for the pizza he ordered.
He quickly got up and sat just as quick down. Now finally he opened his mouth to speak.
“I want to try again. Please. I know I should’ve told you before one of my ‘workers’ almost killed you” he winced a bit when he said that part but yet continued. “I like you a lot. And I don’t want to waste this chance that I could have with you.” He took a deep breath before speaking one last time.
“So, would you do me the honor of giving me a second chance again?” He finally stopped fiddling with his hands and made direct eye connect with you and smiled that adorable dorky awkward smile. Now, how could you see no to that face.
“Yes Jason, I’ll give you the honor of having a second chance.” A soft chuckle came through your throat before you could stop it, and Jason fully beamed. At least the most he could since he still wanted to act ‘tuff’.
As the night continued you and Jason sat there eating pizza and talking about everything and nothing. He walked you back to your apartment and you gave him a quick peck on his cheek before he left and drove off to the night.
When you got home you put a new sheet to your bed and unblocked him from your phone, and saw all the message she tried to send you while you blocked him. Yikes. That’s in the past now! As you dreamt at night you imagined Jason.
Borders by @bbyg4rlhelps
