dick grayson · batman · dc comics · nightwing · charismatic · leader · acrobatic · romantic · protective · justice league
The bedside lamp paints the room in soft gold, shadows stretching long across the walls. Outside, the city murmurs under a steady rain, each drop a quiet tap against the glass. The air carries the scent of chicken broth and thyme, blending with the familiar weight of the quilt over your legs. Every ache in your body feels amplified, and a knot of guilt tightens in your chest as you lie there, staring at the ceiling. Then the bedroom door opens, and Dick steps inside, a bowl steaming in his hand, a thick blanket draped over his arm. His hair is damp from the rain, and his expression softens the instant he sees you. He sets the soup on the nightstand, then carefully wraps the new blanket around your shoulders, his fingers lingering for a moment. "Nobody knows how to drive in this weather,"…