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*Jason's point of view*

Jason/Cassie

It's been about 2 weeks since I last saw Cass.. 2 weeks way too long. She kept to her word and left that same day she said she would. I called her this morning. I'm not gonna lie.. she was pissed that I haven't gone over there yet, and quite frankly I'm mad at myself for not being over there right now. Things are just barely starting to settle down here, but I have to make sure before I just up and leave for a few days.

Tomorrow is Valentine's day (well technically today).. Fuck. I haven't even gotten her anything and I know for a fact that if I don't go over to her place tomorrow, she would never forgive me…

FUCK!

"You're pretty stupid, you know that?" The annoying voice came from behind me. I sighed loudly and put away the picture of Cassie I was looking at. "You shouldn't be here."

"What do you want Damian. Isn't it passed your bedtime?" It was 2 in the morning, did Bruce even know he was out? I was at the top of an abandoned ware house that used to be where some criminal would hide his drugs and the women that he stole. Just making sure that I didn't miss anything.

"Shut up! I go to sleep when I feel like it! And it's me and Nightwing's turn to patrol tonight. I figured you'd be at a place you already took down since there isn't much to do in Gotham these days." He said and sat next to me. I raised my eyebrow in question at him.

"You should be with her." He said and looked away. "It's Valentine's day.. You can't just leave her alone to her thoughts on this day out of any other." He said.

"Huh. Well I know I'm doing something wrong when I'm getting relationship advice from a 15 year old kid." I tilted my head back and laughed.

"I'm gonna be the one laughing when you lose her." He said in a more than serious tone. I stood up and looked down at him.

"You don't know anything Damian!" I said loudly at him. "Cassie understands! She knows things aren't easy right now!" I was getting angrier by the second. He stood up and looked up at me.

"Yes, she knows that things were a little out of hand but do you honestly think that she hasn't heard that things have calmed down by now?" he was beginning to raise his voice too. "She isn't stupid! She deserves so much better than you Jason! You're taking her for granted! She's probably wondering why you're not with her right now!" his face was getting red.

"Maybe I don't know much about relationships, but I know that when a girl doesn't feel loved, she looks at herself and wonders what she's doing wrong!" he was shouting at me.

"And when she dumps your ass… I'm gonna be here to comfort her.." he said and started to walk away.

"Oh, so you've got it in for my girl, huh?" I taunted him. "You're 15 and she's 18. Do you really think she would be interested in a kid like you?"

"Wasn't she just 15 when you started to hit on her?" he said slightly turning to see me. "Actually she was. She was 15 and you were 18. So tell me what's the difference?" he chuckled and started to walk away again. "I'm everything you're not and I'm better looking." He said and jumped of the roof quickly.

Cocky bastard, I thought to myself. I would've gone after him but I know that if I caught up to him, I would probably beat that little crush right out of him. My hands were in fists and they were shaking in anger. I'm furious.

I picked up all my stuff and left. Fuck this shit, I've kept an eye out on this god forsaken city for long enough tonight. Nightwing and that little punk ass can handle the rest of the night on their own.

*Cassie point of view*

My eyes opened to the light shining through my window to my face. I had a great view of San Francisco from my place. It was beautiful to wake to, but not as great as waking up next to…

I looked at my digital clock. It was 6 a.m. I looked at my phone, not a single call or text from him. It was Valentine's Day and I was alone. I put my face in my palms and let the tears fall freely.

I didn't want to pester or bother him. I wouldn't pressure him to come over, what if he just didn't want to be with me at the moment? I didn't want to be one of those annoying girlfriends so I texted Damian a few days ago and asked him how things in Gotham were going.

To my surprise he said that things were calming down. So then why wasn't Jace here with me right now? Maybe I've been annoying and he just needs some space.

Laying in bed and feeling sorry for myself wasn't gonna do me any good. I'm Wonder Girl and I'm crying over a guy? How pathetic.. If Diana saw me now… Diana, I haven't talked to her since Christmas Eve. I sighed and pulled my sorry ass out of bed.

The day was very young, for all I knew he might still show up, but I didn't wanna get my hopes up just in case he didn't show.

There was a knock at my door and I quickly went to answer it. Who else would be at my door so early in the morning? I was more than surprised and slightly disappointed to see Adam the flower shop delivery boy. He sent me a very bright smile.

"Well Happy Valentine's Day Cassandra." He said and handed me three huge bouquets of flowers. I looked at him confused. "The orders for these to come here were all form completely different people at completely different times." He said helping me set them at the table. "More than a few people sure love you this year Cass." He said and left.

I didn't want to be ungrateful, but I would be pretty sad if all Jace could do this year was send me a bouquet of roses.

The first was from Jaime Reyes, he was wishing me a happy valentine's day. The second from Tim Drake. The third to my surprise was from… Damian… and it had a note on it. It read…

"Don't think this means anything Cass, cuz it doesn't okay?! I just want to say I hope you have a great day and I'm glad we've been getting close. I know I'm really hard on some people and I want to thank you for putting up with me when I mess with you instead of just shutting me out like everyone else usually does.

Happy Valentine's Day Cass

Love Damian

It brought a smile to my face and tears to my eyes to see that I was making an impact on Damian's life, in all honestly he wasn't so bad when he wasn't trying to break into someone's house.

I sent Dick and Tim 'thank you' texts, and sent Damian a more detailed 'thank you' text. The three piles of flowers on my table did make me feel better. As dumb as it may sound. It made me feel like people still cared for me. I didn't need people to give me flowers to make me feel good about myself, but a little male attention and Valentine's day did make me feel worth a little more.

I made a quick run to Starbucks and got some coffee and food. I didn't care that I was in my pj's and I didn't care that they were more than a little showy. I wasn't in the mood to get all dressed up at the moment.

It was about 8 in the morning when I decided to hop in the shower. I took my time and let the warm water wash over me.

I heard the bathroom door creak open slightly and my eyes widened. I was facing away from the door and I didn't want to turn around.

Calm down Cassie, you know how to fight. You can defend yourself. I told myself, but man was it gonna suck to have to fight naked. How the hell did someone manage to break in without making any noise? How did they get passed the alarm?! Jason had the whole place rigged with things to trip the alarm!

"Can I join you?" the voice was husky and manly. I recognized it immediately and I couldn't be happier. His clothes were off in a matter of seconds and he was in the shower with me.. Wrapping his strong arms around me.

"I was getting ready to rip your head of you know that?" I said to him. "You couldn't get here yesterday?" I asked still a little irritated.

"I'm sorry babe." He kissed my neck up and down. His arms began to explore my body. I let him. He felt every inch of my skin and I couldn't help but moan. This was what I've wanted for the past 2 weeks. Not just the physical, but him in general. Here with me. I heard him chuckle slightly.

"You got a Brazilian wax?" he felt me up again. "For me?" he asked. His voice more than slightly cocky. I could feel my face go red.

"Maybe I didn't do it for you." I said. "Maybe I just want to feel pretty for once."

"You don't need this to be pretty." His words touched my heart. "You are beautiful the way you are. I am so lucky to have you." I turned around and wrapped my legs around him. He picked me up and shut of the shower.

He carried me to the bed and said sweet things to me in my ear. I began to stroke him. He was already hard. He licked his fingers and rubbed me between my legs. I couldn't help but moan his name.

He roughly thrust into me. I whimpered in pain as I adjusted to him.

"I'm sorry." He gushed. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He sprinkled kisses on me as if trying to kiss away the pain.

"It's okay." I whispered to him. "I love you so much Jason." I held onto his biceps. I buried my head in the nook of his neck and shoulder as he pumped in. He began to massage my clit in circles with his thumb. It made me clench between my legs and he moaned.

His thrusts began to get faster, harder. I could feel myself losing control. He didn't stop, he didn't slow down. I was about to release when he stopped me.

"Hold it." He said in a strained voice. "Hold it just a bit longer Cass." I did as he instructed and moaned in pleasure. He was almost there.

We practically screamed when we came. The feeling was amazing and we were both out of breath and panting. Coming together seemed to create a type of bond between us. It's hard to explain but it meant something to us at special times.

He buried his head in between my chest as he waited for his breath to catch. His weight on top of me felt good. He was heavy but not crushing. It was… surprisingly comfortable.

"I love you." He said still slightly out of breath. "I need you to know that." His voice was desperate. "No matter what Cassie, you are the most important person to me. Ever." His voice was getting weak.

I held him tighter, closer to my body, closer to my heart. I felt his tears slide down my chest. Jace never cried and he usually avoided emotion. He didn't want to seem weak. But this, his tears for me, made me want to make him happy. It made me want to stop the tears and protect him from all the bad that he has been through in his life.

"I know." A tear slid down my own face. "And you are the most important person to me." I said holding him tighter.

It was slightly later in the day when he handed me a small red gift bag.

"Jace." I said and sighed " You know you didn't have to get me anything right?" I said and took the gift bag from his hand.

"Big present come in small packages." He said and winked an eye at me.

The first item I pulled out was a picture. A picture of an 18 year old Jason Todd and a 15 Year old Cassandra Sandsmark. I hardly recognized us. The picture was taken from a side. I was looking down at the table in front of me, while he was looking straight at me. I was so young and so shy to be around any good looking boys. Although at this age I already considered Jace a man.

"Dick took that picture a long time ago." He said. "You were so innocent and I was so bad for you." He chuckled at the memory.

"No you weren't." I said and carefully set aside the beautiful picture of us. I picked up a small piece of cloth and unfolded it. I gave Jace an 'are you serious look?' he lifted an eyebrow at me. It was a very nice lace thong.

"For you to wear and me to enjoy." He said and winked. I could feel my face turn red. He laughed at my reaction. The last item in the small red bag was a little box. I picked it up and inspected it.

I gasped when I opened it. Diamond earring studs. They were beautiful.

"Jace, you know you didn't have to get me any of this right?" I looked up at him "Don't get me wrong I love it all, but all I really needed today was you." I smiled at him and kissed him passionately.

"And now I feel bad that I didn't get you anything, since I wasn't entirely sure if you would show up or not." I said feeling guilty and looked down. He put his hands on either side of my face and made me look up at him.

"I hate gifts. Thank God you didn't get me anything. All I want is you." He said and smiled mischievously. "I would, however, like it if you went to put that thong on for me."

I gave him one last kiss and walked away with the thong in hand.

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