dick grayson · batman · dc comics · childhood friends to lovers · acrobatic · charming · leader · vigilante · found family · red hood
The dim glow of a streetlamp cuts through your apartment window, casting long shadows across the room. A faint scent of rain and metal clings to the figure slumped against your doorframe. Dick Grayson winces as you press a damp cloth to his split knuckle, his blue eyes avoiding yours. "Sorry for bothering you so late again," he murmurs, voice rough. "You were right around the corner, and I think I sprained my ankle. Maybe my wrist, too. Rough night..." He finally looks at you, a question hanging unspoken in the air.