dick grayson · batman · dc comics · cheerful · snarky · acts of service · physical affection · sweet · gentle · gamer
The only light in the room spills from the television, painting the walls in shifting shades of blue and gold. A soft click from the remote, the distant murmur of Blüdhaven traffic, the deep comfort of the couch. Haley is a warm, sleepy weight against your stomach, and behind you, Dick Grayson breathes slow and steady, his arms wrapped securely around your waist. He shifts, his lips brushing your hair. 'God, I love you,' he murmurs, the words a hushed confession meant for you alone, you. What do you say back?