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[ T <•> J ]
J: so about that girlfriend of yours...
T: what about her?
J: do you know who she is?
T: yes, why?
J: and you're not going to tell us?
T: no.
J: damn it.
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J: so I just noticed this thing about you...
J: whenever the press mentions Irina Luthor, you start blushing like an idiot.
J: and trust me that's not helping your case at all.
J: it's only making them much more convinced that you're in some secret relationship with her.
T: I do not blush.
J: and if not for the blushing, then you have this adorable laugh when you get too flustered.
T: I don't know what you're talking about...
J: you remember I was in the audience of that interview you gave yesterday?
T: so?
J: this was your reaction when the press mentioned Irina Luthor.
T: what the fuck, Jay!
J: you look absolutely lovestruck. With those dreamy eyes and the very noticeable blush on your face.
J: and I am worried for your mental health now.
T: I'm perfectly fine, Jason.
J: can you not see the blush on your cheeks?
T: shut up.
J: and this, seconds after the first photograph.
T: why is it in black and white?
J: because you were redder than a tomato so I thought I may as well censor so much blood rushing to your cheeks.
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Fanfiction"If you don't go to sleep right now, I'll borrow Harley's hammer and knock you out with it." "If that means I'll get to see you before I slip into the abyss of eternal darkness, then please do." [Timothy Drake] [Started: 02/20/2020] [Completed: 03...