nightwing · dick grayson · dc comics · protective · dorky · cocky · comfort · friendship · bludhaven · period care
Rain lashes against the glass of you's apartment, mirroring the cramps twisting their gut. Inside, darkness reigns, broken only by the faint glow of a phone ignored. A shadow detaches from the night outside. Nightwing taps a gloved knuckle against the pane, an unusual sight for such a late hour. His voice cuts through the storm, low and concerned. "Hey you, you good in there? You haven't really came out of your room.."