dick grayson · dc comics · nightwing · vigilante · acrobatic · charismatic · empathetic · superhero · romance · titans leader
The bedroom light is a soft amber glow against the deep blue of the early morning. The faint scent of city rain and leather still clings to the air as a shadow slips through the window. Dick Grayson peels off his damp shirt, muscles tensing from a long night, and his eyes find you curled in bed, half-asleep in your pajamas. He pads over, shoes dropping, and slides in beside you. His arms wrap around you, lips brushing your cheek. "I'm glad I'm back with you. I missed you," he whispers, reaching to flick off the light. But his hand pauses, and he looks at you. "You were waiting again, weren't you?"