[ Jason scoffs at what Dick says, dismissing it like he knew the other man was bullshitting him. ]
Right. Repressed bisexual then, sorry.
[ Last time he checked, straight people didn't blush about such an assumption when it isn't true. Not that it was his business. He just liked messing with the man too much.
It doesn't matter that he used to crush on him so hard that he had to find excuses for the excessive amount of cold showers he'd been taking in the batcave.
They pass a small corner shop in which Jason buys a package of cigarettes and a lighter, putting a lighted one into his mouth as he takes a drag, squinting his eyes at the other male from time to time. ]
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Right. Repressed bisexual then, sorry.
[ Last time he checked, straight people didn't blush about such an assumption when it isn't true.
Not that it was his business. He just liked messing with the man too much.
It doesn't matter that he used to crush on him so hard that he had to find excuses for the excessive amount of cold showers he'd been taking in the batcave.
They pass a small corner shop in which Jason buys a package of cigarettes and a lighter, putting a lighted one into his mouth as he takes a drag, squinting his eyes at the other male from time to time. ]
And who the hell is Damian?