The people whispered what a great older brother he was with grades, interest in sports and a flawless reputation. A real golden boy and he, Jason, had been sick of it. It was as if he lived constantly in his shadow and he had been sick of it, so he had found a solution, just a little vice to shove the perfect child of his pedestal. A small bag of mrijuana in his backpack.
Rated: T - English - Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 2 - Words: 2,189 - Reviews: 9 - Favs: 25 - Follows: 33 - Updated: 7/21/2015 - Published: 7/15/2015 - Richard G./Nightwing, Jason T./Red Hood, Damian W./Robin, Alfred P.