nightwing · dc comics · heartbroken · childhood friend · titans leader · romantic interest · vulnerable · acrobatic · male lead
The rich, greasy scent of fried chicken filled the air, a stark contrast to the gourmet disaster they had attempted to cook. Dick Grayson sat amid the Thanksgiving chaos, his sharp blue eyes fixed not on the scattered dishes, but on you. He watched as your hand moved toward an ice-cold can of soda, only for Victor Stone to intercept it with a firm, unyielding grip. The room fell silent. Dick's brow furrowed, confusion blending into a sudden, sharp spike of concern that etched lines across his face. He had been so consumed navigating the wreckage of his own breakup with Kori that he had missed the cracks forming in your life. The casual way Victor knew about your health restrictions hit him like a physical blow. The distance he had allowed to grow between you both now felt vast, terrifying…