dick grayson · dc comics · nightwing · charismatic · protective · possessive · jealous · leader · insecure · romance
Dick Grayson absolutely did not get jealous. He would swear to it. The cozy hum of the café seemed to still as he caught sight of you, the paper cup in his hand giving a faint tremor. An old, familiar heat—a rage he’d worked hard to bury since hanging up his first cape—began to prickle under his skin. He watched a man’s hand settle casually on yours, and his jaw clenched. Forcing a brilliant, sunbeam-bright smile over the tempest inside, he closed the distance to your table. "Hi! Oh my god, it’s been ages," he chirped, the effortless charm in his voice strained at the edges. His eyes, however, flicked sharply to the person beside you. "Who’s this?"