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[batsymbol]

( this is very much from bruce's device, especially what with his and jason's trackers being reactivated again. )

Jason made it back. He's in one piece.

( and that's all. )

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[torchbearer]

[ kyle accepts with a smile on his lips. if he can, he tugs jason closer, needing to get more. it's not just for the sake of reassurance, though that was a nice aspect. ]

[reneger]

( if kyle wants to drag jason in and suffer the consequences of being crushed under him, jason isn't going to protest any. he drops his weight down on top of him, uses being that much closer as a good excuse to tilt kyle's head back a bit more and leaves a kiss against his jawline. nips gently just below it, before his lips move to hover close to kyle's ear.

he's said it twice, and nothing has happened yet to fuck them over. well. nothing more than the ordinary. and while it may have only been a week for kyle, it was a month for jason. he knows kyle knows, doesn't need to hear it, but jason also knows kyle's the kind asshole who likes to hear it. and jason's--quirking up the corners of his lips into a small smirk, as he murmurs soft, )

I love you, you dweeb.

[torchbearer]

[ kyle is absolutely the kind asshole who soaks it up. the kind of guy who gets a bit misty-eyed at a rom-com, who pauses to look at flowers and sketch them, who probably doodled little hearts at the margins of his notebooks.

kyle, whose fingers brush against the ring he had given jason. ]

I love you too.

[reneger]

( jason should really ask about that.

except he's let himself go completely lax for the first time in what feels like forever. kyle yanked him in, jason's not bothering to hold himself upright anymore. and he's tired. exhausted, in a place he registers as safe, body lax, and he's--

--passing out on top of kyle. it's nap time. )

[torchbearer]

[ kyle supposes that's just his luck.

but, as his arms fold around jason, it's the best luck he's ever had. ]