[when the time comes for the truth, it will be told because they promised it. dick has full trust in jason and he is sure that whatever he does, he does for a reason. now isn't the time. all that dick cares about right now is making sure that jason is okay.
there's a furrow across dick's brow at the notion that jason is okay, but he nods.]
i'm sure. we always are.
[being careful, dick takes the edges of jason's shirt and pulls it up. he folds it up with his hands as he goes so it touches as little skin as possible, knowing that road rash burns like hell. once it's over jason's head, he sets it aside. dick doesn't bother to look at all the bruises. he knows that it'll look bad. next he moves to jason's button and undoes it gently. he gets to his knees and then lightly tries to remove the pants touching as little as possible. it's harder with pants because of their nature, but he gets them off. ]
shit babe. you've got to hurt. one second.
[dick goes to the fridge and gets out the standard bag of peas and brings it over to hand to jason. he will know what is the most swollen. ]
no subject
there's a furrow across dick's brow at the notion that jason is okay, but he nods.]
i'm sure. we always are.
[being careful, dick takes the edges of jason's shirt and pulls it up. he folds it up with his hands as he goes so it touches as little skin as possible, knowing that road rash burns like hell. once it's over jason's head, he sets it aside. dick doesn't bother to look at all the bruises. he knows that it'll look bad. next he moves to jason's button and undoes it gently. he gets to his knees and then lightly tries to remove the pants touching as little as possible. it's harder with pants because of their nature, but he gets them off. ]
shit babe. you've got to hurt. one second.
[dick goes to the fridge and gets out the standard bag of peas and brings it over to hand to jason. he will know what is the most swollen. ]
what is the most sore right now?