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Okay, this is the first part. No Foggy yet just yet, but he's coming. Sort of AU because Matt has no powers, but still takes place in college years. Oh, and this might get long.

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They met in Matt’s freshman year. Matt was still trying to map out the place, and get used to where everything was at when someone bumped into him. Luckily, all his books were tucked safely away in his bag, but his cane managed to slip out of his hands and clatter to the ground. He was met with the immediate sounds of a deep voice saying, “I am so sorry. I didn’t even see you there. Oh, wow, now I really feel like an asshole.”

Matt couldn’t help but smile. “It’s-It’s okay, really. It was probably my fault anyway,” he said and went to bend down to pick up his fallen cane. Before he could move any further though, he could feel a larger hand on his, placing the cane back between his fingers.

“I’m Jason,” the other man stated, and Matt switched the cane to his left hand when he felt Jason’s fingers lingering on his right one.

Matt smiled again, and shook back. “I’m Matt. Matt Murdock.”

“Well, it’s nice to meet you Matt Murdock,” Jason stated, and Matt was pretty sure he was smiling when he spoke. “Hey, I know a place where we could get a decent cup of coffee. Would you be interested?”

Matt nodded. “Yes, of-of course.”

The coffee shop had been their unofficial first date, and it was there that Matt learned Jason was a senior, majoring in business communications. They talked for hours until Matt could tell they were the only two people left in the shop.

The first date turned into a second one, the second into a third, and by the fourth they decided to be mutually exclusive. It was a few months after that, Matt realized, was when the trouble started.

Matt had been in the library, studying for mid-terms when out of nowhere he felt a strong hand encircle his arm. He jumped at the unknown touch, but quickly recognized the scent of Jason’s cologne. He started to speak when he was cut off.

“We were supposed to meet up an hour ago,” Jason stated angrily, and Matt immediately began to apologize.

“I-I must’ve lost track of time. I’m sor-“

“Get your stuff and let’s go,” the other man stated through a clenched jaw, and the grip on Matt’s arm tightened, hard enough to leave a bruise.

“Okay, okay,” Matt nodded, and started collecting his things. His heart was pounding loudly in his ears, and that was when he realized he was actually afraid. He knew Jason was taller and larger than than him, by at least four inches and forty pounds. The other man had made a point to tease Matt about his height all the time, even though he was 5’10”. He wasn’t short by any means, and had just let it go.

“You know what, how ‘bout I just do it for you,” Jason insisted, and Matt could hear papers tearing and books being shoved into his bag. “Always so fucking slow all the goddamned time,” Jason muttered just loud enough for Matt to hear.

He immediately felt guilty. He by no means ever meant to slow the other man down. He was just very precise with everything he did for fear of screwing up, but in the end, he did anyway. According to Jason, that is.

A few seconds later, the bag was thrust onto his shoulder and he quickly grabbed the strap, holding it tight as Jason pulled him along. Matt struggled to keep up with the other man’s whiplash pace. He almost fell down the stairs twice due to the rate he was being pulled at. “Jason-Jason, can we please slow down for just a second?” But the other man didn’t let up, and pulled him down even faster, gripping his arm even tighter. He knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that there would be a bruise there the next morning (if there already wasn’t one), and was inwardly thankful that it was getting colder so he could hide it with one of his many sweaters.

They made it back to Jason’s dorm within five minutes, and before Matt knew what was happening, his cheek was stinging. He stood there, momentarily stunned from Jason’s slap. “The next time I tell you to meet me somewhere, be there,” and Matt knew from his many years dealing with catholic nuns that that statement was not a request, but a demand.

“I will,” he murmured, still dazed by his boyfriend’s actions. He couldn’t help but be confused - this was the first time Jason had ever been upset with him, let alone upset enough to physically harm him. “Are you-are you okay?” Matt finally asked, still standing in the same spot he’d been slapped. He could hear Jason pacing back and forth, and finally a sigh escaped the other man’s lips. Before he knew it, the strong arm that had been pulling him along like he was a rag doll was wrapping around him, pulling him into an embrace.

“I’m so sorry, Matty, I really am. I just got some bad news, and I took it out on you. I’m so sorry,” Jason said, lips now by Matt’s ear, one hand tenderly holding the back of his head.

Matt nodded, setting his bag down and leaning his cane against the wall so he could return the embrace. He murmured, “It’s okay,” even though it wasn’t. “Do you want to talk about it?”

And so they did. They both sat on Jason’s bed as he explained to Matt that he found out his parents were getting a divorce, and he was devastated. Matt comforted him the best that he could, and they fell asleep in each other’s arms.

Goodness gracious, I'm loving this so far!! I can't wait to see it continued!!

Great start! I really like how you didn't make Jason just inexplicably evil and ended up with the classic abuser thing where the abused ends up comforting the abuser for whichever reason.

ALSO, don't forget to put this on the fill post so people can find it more easily!

I just did! Thank you for reminding me! :) And I'm glad everyone's liking it so far. I'll try to post more tonight.

Ugh poor Matt :( this is so good so far anon, I can't wait for foggy to be introduced and everything

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