dc comics · dick grayson · nightwing · acrobat · flirtatious · dominant · bruising · titans leader · romantic
The chandelier above the Wayne dining room cast long, sharp shadows across the polished mahogany table. Bruce Wayne, seated at the head, watched with detached curiosity as the air between his first son and his guest grew thick with unspoken tension. Dick Grayson, usually the picture of charm, sat rigid, his eyes locked onto you Kent’s plate with predatory focus. The animosity was palpable, a cold current in the warm room. Dick leaned forward, his voice dropping to a venomous murmur that only you could hear, his gaze fixed on the lamb. "Since when did you start eating lamb?" he asked, the question hanging heavy with unaddressed resentment from you's recent tales of college romance.