warnings; cursing, combat scenes.
pairing; Jason Todd x reader.
summary; Jason and you are at a bar and there happens to be a lot of bikers in the area as smooth Todd strikes again.
In retrospect, maybe taking Jason out for a night in the town wasn’t the best idea. Sure, you loved spending time with him outside of the house and going on dates, but something about tonight just didn’t run you right. You shrugged it off after a few blocks, knowing you had someone by your side capable of kicking anyone’s ass. You wanted to have a positive outlook on tonight; Jason has not been free with his vigilanté business, and tonight was finally a night where you two could spend some time together. The two of you probably wouldn’t go out to a fancy restaurant, but you both found other methods rather than spending a couple hundred on fillet mignon.
“So, have you picked where we are going babe?” Jason inquired once at a stop light, looking back at you with a small smirk. Your hands were tightly pressed against his toned chest as a means to hold on, arms tightly locked onto him. As much as you enjoyed riding out in his motorcycle, you still had some fears about miracously falling off.
“I was just thinking a bar…?” You suggested, honestly unsure of where you two should go.
“Trying to get me drunk already?” He chuckled before turning his attention back to the light. He revved the motorcycle, a deep resonating sound that you learned to love. Jason made his way to a not crowded but not completely empty bar, a really nice joint. He pulled up, eyeing the line of motorcycles that was next to his.
“Biker week?” You suggested, shrugging your shoulders.
“Or possibly a gang. I’ll investigate it further later,” Jason said cooly, not wanting the night to end so quickly. You took your helmet off, placing it on one of the seats as Jason followed in suit. He shook his head and fluffed his hair, almost like a dog shaking it’s body from being wet. A chuckle escaped your lips from his behavior. After all, it’s been a little bit of time since he’s finally been able to settle down and hang out with his partner. Jason leaned against his motorcycle with the same stupid smirk, his elbows resting on it and applying weight onto it. Normally he wouldn’t be so reckless with his vehicle, but tonight he wasn’t trying to be overprotective of every little scratch it would gain. His train of thoughts came to a halt as he felt his motorcycle tip the other way. Jason quickly stepped away, not thinking of grabbing his motorcycle before it fell. Instead of falling to the ground however, it instead clashed into another motorcycle. Then another. Then another. One after one, the line of motorcycles began to to crumble to the ground, most of the paint snd expensive equipment to modify and change them being partially damaged. It was almost in slow motion as you two watched the cookie crumbling. Jason was visibly flinching and hissing in pain every time one of the bikes crashed into the ground. It was a complete domino effect on at least twenty motorcycles that were now on the ground.
Jason was pale as you erupted into laughter. His attempts to be smooth ended in the crashing of motorbikes. You heard something akin to “"What the fuck?!” In the background along with many drunken slams of feet approaching the both of you. Jason knew he could take on the drunks, but they could possibly hurt you, even if you did know some fighting skills. Jason and you glanced each other’s, his eyes playfully cold from you laughing at his mishap. You both made a silent decision to stay and fight it out, hoping Dick was the cop on duty to be called about a bar fight. After all, these guys would just keep following the two of you if you tried to flee. They were drunk and pissed beyond relief. There was no escaping unless he called in Bruce for a little surprise. And you just knew Jason wouldn’t do that.
“Smooth, Jason,” You snickered, clenching your fists as the bikers surrounded you both.
“I try babe, I try,” He huffed, putting his fists up as someone charged towards him. You two were back to back, and you joined him in putting your fists up.
i might be procrastinating with requests but i’m at the ocean right now and i couldn’t get this out of my head. it is bike week down here and there are so many motorcycles it’s crazy. also, i personally r e a l l y want to cause a domino effect by pushing motorcycles over and b o l t i n g, but sadly I would get my ass kicked. that doesn’t stop me from loving the idea tho,,, i hope you guys enjoyed this, it was really fun to write !!