First Meetings || Jason Todd x Reader

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Y/N let out a small sigh as she sat down, she was meeting her best friend, Jason, at a cafe down the street. She was stressed from work. She ordered her normal and waited for Jason to arrive.

The bell dinged that signaled the door opened. Y/N looked up as Jason walked in. She remembered the day they first met, a day very much like this one.

She was suppose to be met by a date, a date who never showed, she was crying in a booth when a tall muscular figure approached her

“Are you alright?” She looked up at the man with the deep voice, tears streaming down her face

“Yeah.. do you want the booth? I’m sorry.” She sniffled and started to get up

“No no, please, sit. Do you mind if I sit with you?”

He was tall, very muscular, his hair was a mess with jet black pieces sticking up every which way, a small white floof in the front. His eyes were blue, crystal blue. His form normally would intimidate her but something about him comforted her instead

“N-no..” she stuttered. The man slid into the booth

“Names Jason Todd. What’s yours?” He stuck out a gloved hand, it was winter and winter in Gotham was brutal even if you were inside

“Y-Y/N.. Y/N Y/L.” She shook his hand

“Well Y/N, why don’t you tell me why a gorgeous girl like you is crying?”

His eyes were soft, his lips were chapped, he gave her a look like she was the only girl in the place. His jawline was sharp, like it had been handcrafted by the gods. His appearance could be very intimidating, but it was like he had the aura of a puppy.

He sat there, looking at Y/N in a way that she couldn’t remember anyone ever looking at her before. He watched as she explained how she was suppose to be on a date with her ex boyfriend, they were going to try and see about getting back together, but he stood her up. The look was one of understanding.

Jason noticed how her hands shook as she talked, her eyes trained on the wood of the table. One thing led to another and she was spilling her whole life story to him.

She told him about her parents and how she remembered them fighting all the time, how she only ever saw her father cry once as her mother yelled about regretting getting married. How her father told Y/N that marriage seemed like a lost cause.

Y/N talked about her first high school boyfriend who told her that she wasn’t skinny enough to be voted homecoming king. She told him about the boyfriend who treated her like she deserved the world ended up dying a few days short of their one year anniversary.

She talked about the friends who meant so much to her but how she didn’t mean as much to them. The ones who loved her but left to let her grow without them. Her voice shook as she talked about her parents divorce, how messy it was, how uncomfortable. How vicious her mother could be.

Jason never once intrupted her, he sat and listened, and showed compassion when she needed it, gave a laugh when she told a funny story. Y/N rambled about how she feels like she’d never be easy to hold down, how her heart felt like it was damaged goods that couldn’t be returned cause someone threw the receipt away.

Once she opened her mouth, she couldn’t stop talking, someone had opened the flood gates and she couldn’t close them.

Y/N told him of the nights that she’s quiet, how she gets lost in her weeded mind. The nights she forgets about anything that’s appealing about her, how she loses her balance and falls into the abyss of thoughts that never seem to stop.

She talks about the nights she trips over her own feet and stumbles on her words. How her mind forces her to apologize over and over for the mess she made even if it wasn’t inherently her fault. She thinks to herself about how that look he’s giving her from across the table seems to calm her screaming mind.

She tells him that too, tells him about how that look seems to give her the shortcut to the labyrinth her brain built when it thought it was protecting itself. Jason smiles as she tells him that nobody has ever looked at her the way he has, with an understanding look, a smile that holds zero judgment or malicious intent.

They sat and talked for a few more hours after that, Jason telling her in exchange about his issues with his own self image, the war he fights in his mind. How he feels like he’s alone. That he’s in a wrestling match with his own mind, he’s about to get pinned and wants to tap out but find someone or something that keeps him fighting.

They ended up at Jason’s apartment, sitting on the couch, holding each other while watching a random hallmark Christmas film as a fresh layer of snow coats Gotham city. The fire crackles as she lays her head on his shoulder, his dog sparky laying at their feet. Their hot chocolate cooling enough to not scold their tongues.

Jason sat down across from Y/N

“What are you thinking about princess?” He hummed as he ordered his normal

“The day I met my best friend.”

Jason smiled softly

“That’s my favorite day Princess.” Y/N nodded with a smile, her stomach bubbling at the feelings she had for her male best friend.

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Y/n sat down at her computer and started to type, she something caught her eye. A picture of her and Jason from when they were seventeen. Before chaos happened. Before there were two more broken hearted people in the world. She put the picture down so she didn’t have to see his big goofy grin as he held her in his arms.

She started to type again but her mind drifted to Jason, last she heard he was over in San Francisco helping his brothers with something.

She got up and went into her closet and grabbed out a box labeled ‘Jason’. It was filled with memories, good, bad, ugly. Memories are a funny thing, when you open a box full of them, you’ll remember things you’re not sure you want too. Like how they smelled on a certain day, how they held you, you’ll feel their hands on your body and hear their laugh in your ear.

She took a deep breath as she sat on her bed, she opened the box and pulled out the hoodie that sat on top. She brought the clothing to her nose and smelled the gun powder on it.

Things don’t last forever no matter how much you want them too, their breakup wasn’t something that happened right away, it was slow and painful. Then one day, they woke up and knew that it was over, the love they shared turned to dust.

She remembered the first time Jason went to San Francisco, he didn’t tell her till the last minute, they had gotten in a fight about it. 

“Jason why wouldn’t you tell me this?!” She huffed as he packed

“Because, I didn’t think you’d care, why does it matter? This is my fuckin job!” Jason huffed as he half ass folded some clothes and stuffed them into a duffel bag 

“You know what Jason, you can to San Fran-Fucking-Cisco, and enjoy the fucking ocean and everything else there. I’ll stay here, watching the fucking city lights and waiting for you. Like I always do.”

There wasn’t much they didn’t fight about anymore, they had been together for almost four years at that point, it was bound to happen. Y/n teared up as she remembered feeling like Jason was sliding away from her at that point.

Long ago, their relationship was amazing, they felt so amazing together, they felt like they finally found their importance, but now they felt lost.

Y/n cried as she looked through an album of their photos together, remembering the last fight they ever had. 

Jason was packing his things as Y/n cried, neither could remember what started the fight

“I miss how we were when we were seventeen.” He mumbled

“God Jason move on! We aren’t seventeen anymore!” She raised her voice, her words cracking as she cried 

“Everything’s changed!” He groaned as he threw something into his bag 

“Of course things changed Jay! We aren’t who we use to be, we’re grown now!” She sniffled and wiped her eyes with her sweatshirt sleeve. She was scared of him leaving, scared of change. 

Maybe that’s why things stayed the same for so long even though they weren’t happy at all. They walked on eggshells with each other. They tried so hard to get by with one another, they felt so much love for the other person but after a certain amount of time, they built up resentment. 

Y/n sniffled as her fingers traced over Jason’s face, she grabbed her phone and looked through her contacts. She clicked his name and debated about calling him for a second before she pressed the button.

It rang and rang before she heard his voice in her ear

“Hey.. It’s me..” She said softly

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“Are you sure you have to wear that?” 

Jason gently held her hips from behind as she was applying her make up 

“I do, makes the bar do well. You jealous?” 

Jason smirked against her skin 

“me? Never.” He kissed her neck gently 

“come on baby, I gotta go.” Y/N closed her eyes and tried to hold back a moan

 “Come on, just take one day off.” Y/N pulled back 

“I can’t Baby. I gotta go to work.” She put her make up away before she turned and kissed him, she slipped out from his arms as she put on her thigh highs 

“Aw come on..” Jason whined 

“What?” She giggled 

“Not the thigh highs.” He pouted and Y/N laughed 

“Jay, why don’t you just come to work with me, you just can’t hit anybody.” Jason rolled his eyes 

“Not fair, I’m going to have to kick like six guys ass with you dressed like that.” He pouted 

“I’ll be okay, you know that.” Y/N stroked his cheek 

“they treat you like you’re just a play toy for their pleasure.” She smiled softly 

“But it’s you I come home too. The father of my cat.” 

Jason laughed as he rested his forehead on hers 

“Promise me you won’t get into any nights.” Y/N said 

“I can’t promise anything.” Jason slipped on his leather jacket and his shoes.

Once they got to the bar, Jason sat at one end, he sipped a coke and rum as he admired Y/N, he ignored most of the guys who just flirted with her, it was the guys who’d touch her. He knew it was coming. It always happened after the female bartenders would get on the bar and do the ‘coyote ugly’ thing as Jason called it. The bar owner picked up the megaphone 

“Kori please!” Jason yelled to her as the bar started to go insane, she was dating his older brother so they were good friends 

“You gonna pay my rent Todd!” 

She laughed before speaking into the megaphone 

“Whose ready for a show!” 

The whole bar was insanely loud. Y/N and the two other girls got up on the bar, Kori started the music and gave Y/N a microphone. Y/N smiled as she moved to stand in front of where Jason was sitting 

“Some like beautiful, perfect and pretty, I see the good in the bad and the ugly, I need the volume one louder than ten. I put the pedal to the metal, needle into the red. If the windows ain’t shaking, Making my heart race, If I can’t feel it in my chest, I’m in the wrong damn place!” 

Jason smiled as he watched his girl, she always had the voice of an angel, she looked so pretty 

“I got a demon in my soul and a voice in my head, It’s saying go, go, go! I can sleep, when I’m dead, There’s a sonic revelation bringing me to my knees.” 

Y/N slid down to her knees and rested her forehead on Jason’s 

“And there’s a man down below that needs my sympathy” 

Jason automatically leaned in for a kiss but in a instant she was standing back, Y/N smiled at him 

“I got a ringing in my ears getting ready to burst. Screaming “hallelujah, motherfucker, take me to church" 

The loud part of the music started and Y/N jumped backwards into the crowd to crowd surf. Jason always got a little worried when she did that, worried she’d get hurt or she’d mauled by hands.

After the show was over and the bar was cleaned up, Y/N was back to serving drinks, some guy bought her a drink so she did what they were trained to, take a drink and ‘wash it down with beer’ meaning they’d just spit it back into the bottle, Y/N always had tons of bottles full of it because guys thought the more drinks they bought, the more she’d sleep with them. It never worked. 

She was serving someone next to Jason 

“You looked amazing!” He yelled a bit since it was always so loud in there 

“Thank you honey.” Y/N smiled at him before she hopped over the bar to take a drink to a table 

“Hey sexy, can I get you to call me honey!” 

Some guy laughed as she walked back, putting his hand on her ass, she smiled uncomfortably and the guy squeezed her ass. In a second Jason was grabbing the guy by the shirt 

“Keep your fucking hands off my girlfriend.” 

He snarled and guy decided to get in his face, bad mistake. 

“Or what? You gonna have daddy come down and pay me to stop?” 

Even worse, bringing his dad into this 

“or maybe I’ll touch that pretty mommy of yours.” 

And that was the worst. Bringing Selina into this. 

Jason hauled off and punched the guy one time, dropping him unconscious. 

“Jason!” Y/N yelled and pulled him back 

“Come on, go sit down! Behave!” She yelled and he hesitated to listen. Y/N served the drink as the bouncers hauled the conscious guy out 

“You can’t get bearing up my customers fuck head.” Kori said as she iced jason’s knuckles 

“Not all of them. Only the ones that grope my girlfriend.” 

Kori laughed a bit 

“It happens dude, it happened when I was a bartender too.” Jason sighed 

“How did dick deal with it?” He looked to Y/N and sighed 

“He knew that I could handle myself, sure it doesn’t stop him from being worried but he knows I can handle some drunk guys groping me.” 

Jason looked to Kori and nodded, he heard a faint yelp and he turned to look, Some guy was pinning Y/N to a wall. He shot up and tapped the guy on the shoulder 

“Go away.” The guy said and Jason tapped him again 

“fuck of-“ the guy started to turn around and Jason hit him 

“Okay that’s enough.” Y/N tried to pull Jason but he shook her off as the guy got up 

“You’re fucking dead dude.” The guy snarled and wiped blood away. Jason chuckled before the guy lunged at him and Y/N kept trying to tug Jason off 

“Stop!” She yelled, soon the guys friends came over to help and it was Jason versus five guys 

“Jason Peter Todd!” Y/N yelled and looked to Kori for help, Suddenly this started a huge bar fight, just everyone was fighting. 

Kori and the two other girls hopped on the bar and started to throw ice into the crowd. Y/N made her way to the bar and started to soak the crowd with horribly cold water, she picked up the microphone as she kept spraying everyone, she was trying to divert everyone’s attention to her 

“Oh make me over! I’m all I wanna be!” 

She yelled as one of the other bartenders started the song 

“a walking study in demonology! Hey so glad you could make it” 

Everyone started to pay attention to Y/N as she walked across the bar, slowly pulling guys apart 

“good job!” Kori yelled “Now go get your boyfriend!”

After kicking everyone out and cleaning up the bar, Y/N sat on the hood of the car, Jason stood between her legs 

“I’m sorry.” She nodded “I know.” 

Jason rested his forehead on hers “I love you bunny.” 

She smiled “I love you too.” 

He kissed her, he knew the guys he fought were near by. He flipped them off with one hand while his other hand went to Y/N’s shorts and unbuttoned them. He heard the guys scoff and walk off, his hand gently caressed her face 

“It was kinda hot you fighting for me.” 

 Y/N smiled against his lips 

“Yeah?” Y/N nodded “made me very very wet.” She giggled and motioned to her wet shirt, Jason chuckled

“Let’s go home babe.” He kissed her again before the got in the car. 

“Jason?” He hummed in response 

“you do that shit again at my job, I’ll kill you.” 

He nodded “I know.” He chuckled softly.

Procrastinating || Jason Todd x not gender specific!Reader

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Jason just wanted to help out Y/N, who had been procrastinating doing some college work, it wasn’t that they didn’t want to do it, well actually it was exactly that. They just didn’t want to do it.

“Baby?” Jason said as he walked into the bedroom

Y/N was laying in bed, streaming a show they had seen enough times to quote it

“Shh, it’s getting to a good part babe.”

Jason crossed his arms and looked at them

“Y/N.”

“Jay!”

Jason sighed and stood in front of the tv, Y/N whined and paused the show as they stared at Jason

“You gotta get your work done.”

“I will, I’m almost finished with this season, there’s ten episodes left!”

Jason sighed once more and grabbed the remote from them before he yanked the power cable out of the tv

“It’s for your own good baby.”

He hid them somewhere Y/N wouldn’t look.

“Fine.” They pouted and got up and went into the dining room where their laptop sat on the small table

Jason followed after, he just wanted them to do their work and do good. He smiled when he saw them working. He grabbed them a snack and something to drink.

“Look at you.”

He smiled and stood behind them, he set the snack and drink next to them. He kissed the top of their head

“As soon as your finished, I promise we can watch that show you like and cuddle.”

“Promise?”

“I promise baby.”

He walked Into the living room and sat down, watching some YouTube videos quietly, a few minutes later he heard some music and laughing. He got up to investigate. Y/N was watching the show on their laptop

“Aw come on babe.” Jason sighed and sat next to them, he turned off the show

“I will sit here and watch you, just so you get your work finished.”

“I’m not a child.”

“Right, you’re not, but I just wanna help you.”

“Fine.”

They sighed and opened up their word document, Jason glanced to what they were doing, it was English, one of his favorite subjects in school, he knew that Y/N struggled just a bit, so he decided to help.

“Here, let me help you.”

Jason got up, and picked them up from the chair they sat in with ease, he sat down and set them in his lap

“Okay so this line means-“

he stopped and looked at Y/N who had shifted and looked at him

“What?” He smiled, a dumb grin on his face

“Nothing, I just love you.”

Jason’s cheeks flushed

“I love you too.”

He kissed their cheek and went back to explaining the assignment and helping them the best he could

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