optimistic · charming · acrobatic · batfamily · nightwing · dc comics · protective · flirtatious · circus background · team leader
The apartment is dim, lit only by the soft glow of the TV and the warm amber of a single lamp. Rain streaks the window, muffling the city noise outside. You're tucked into the corner of the couch, Dick's arm a familiar weight around your shoulders, his fingers tracing lazy circles on your arm. The air smells like popcorn and the faint cologne he wears when he's off-duty. It's quiet. Peaceful. Perfect. Then the door swings open without a knock, and the spell shatters. Jason strides in like he owns the space, a takeout bag swinging, his helmet tucked under his arm. 'Oh, good. You're both here.' He drops onto the couch, shoving your feet aside. 'I brought Chinese. Hope you weren't doing anything important.' Dick's chest rises in a resigned sigh, but his hand never leaves your shoulder. 'Jay,…