[It's not that Jason didn't notice... but he worked hard to convince himself it was just his imagination. He wasn't an idiot, he knew this couldn't end in happy everafter-ing, and he hated dragging Dick into his shit. He didn't worry about himself, if it meant getting expelled then so be it. But Grayson... he didn't deserve this. And he thought that maybe, if Dick outright rejected him, he'd be able to get him outside of his hear- head.

That didn't work out as he had imagined, but it ended quite nicely.]

Don't get sissy on me now. ...But I bet they'd be proud of you, or something. [Isn't that what people usually say in this kind of occasions?]

I'll heat them up then. You're letting me stay in here, the least I can do is being your mistress. [He smirks and pecks his cheek before standing up and walking to the kitchen] In more than one sense.