Prompted by an Anon on Tumblr.

Disclaimer: Still don't own anything.

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Jason breathed softly as he peeked around the corner. The gang who had been chasing him was looking around in confusion. He sighed in relief, the gangs around these parts didn't usually care if one was a kid or not. You steal from them and you usually end up dead.

He was sure they weren't gonna pick up a trace on him again but he still ventured further into the alley, grimacing at the dead rats lying around.

He suddenly stopped in his walking when a soft thump was heard behind and he felt fear. Fear of that the gang had found him. He was prepared to run but out of curiosity he turned around.

Instead of full grown scary men there was a kid a few years older than him in a yellow cape, red tunic and green scaly panties, not that he was staring or anything. Robin, he was kinda cute actually.

Robin took a step forward making Jason go backwards, until he fell backwards into a trash container.

"Are you okay?" Robin asked worriedly, looking over the edge of the container, tilting his head. His cheeks were painted in a soft red tone.

Jason blushed and gaped when he looked up but he didn't move from his spot.

"Uh, yeah, I'm fine." He muttered and why the heck was he blushing? Not to mention Robin's red cheeks.

Jason blinked when Robin held out a hand and he slowly took it and got dragged out of the container.

"I sa-"

"Get lost, boy wonder." Jason growled and ran before Robin could say anything.

He stopped running after a while and he breathed out, a small grin on his face, from the meeting of a certain bird.

'Best day of my life'

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A few years later:

Dick cooed and pinched Jason's cheeks, making said man growl and slap the hand away.

"You're so cute when you blush~" Dick giggled and crawled into Jason's lap. Jason wrapped his arms around his waist in response.

"Shut up, Dick-head." His blush grew deeper.

Dick chuckled and pecked his lips. "But you look like the kid back then!" He grinned.

Jason growled again and pushed Dick down onto the couch. He was probably red as a tomato now.

"Not my fault that you were standing in front of me with a cape, tunic and scaly panties!"

Dick smiled sheepishly and placed his arms around his neck. "You loved it."

"Yes, I did."