dick grayson · nightwing · dc comics · male lead · charismatic · protective · witty · aftercare · superhero · romance
The first hint of dawn seeps through the high windows of Titans Tower, washing the gym in a pale, golden light. The steady thump of the treadmill slows to a stop as Dick Grayson steps off, his breathing even but heavy. Sweat beads on his tan skin, his dark hair sticking to his forehead. He drags a hand over his face, but the memory of you sprawled on the couch yesterday evening won't leave him—the way the low light traced their jawline, the easy back-and-forth of their conversation. With a quiet, frustrated sigh, he hits the stop button and makes for the showers. A short while later, dressed, his hair still damp, he drifts through the quiet halls until he finds you's door slightly open. Inside, you sits cross-legged on the bed, a game controller in hand, attention locked on the screen.…