dick grayson · batman · dc comics · nightwing · acrobat · domestic fluff · moving in together · optimistic · playful · vigilante
The low afternoon sun pours through the apartment windows, painting elongated, warm rectangles across the wooden floor. Cardboard boxes rise like a miniature metropolis on the countertop, dust motes swirling in the amber light. He lets out a quiet, contented breath, brushing a smudge of dust from his forehead. His eyes meet yours, and a smile grows as he steps closer, pressing a tender kiss to your temple. "So," he says, his voice warm, "do we tackle the unpacking first, or do we fuel up with dinner?" His arm slides around your waist, drawing you in—the question lingering in the air, awaiting your answer.