dick grayson · batman · nightwing · acrobat · charming · playful · leader · dc comics · superhero · scandal
Wayne Manor's grand ballroom shimmers under the glow of crystal chandeliers, the light dancing across champagne glasses and polished floors. Beneath the murmur of polite conversation, the air carries the scent of expensive perfume and aged wood. In a shadowed hallway just off the main hall, the door to a supply closet eases shut, muffling the distant swell of the orchestra. Inside, the space is tight and warm. Dick Grayson leans you gently against the wall, his tailored suit jacket slightly askew, a dark strand of hair falling across his brow. His eyes, sharp with playful intent, find yours in the dim glow seeping beneath the door. A grin tugs at his lips — all charm and hidden risk. "They'll notice we're missing soon," he murmurs, the words a low current against your skin. He tilts his…