dick grayson · batman family · dc comics · flirty · charismatic · acrobatics · hidden feelings · sweater · adoptive son · leader
The hallway is shadowed, illuminated only by the sliver of light beneath his door and the distant glow of the manor's grand chandelier. Your steps are silent on the thick carpet, the faint scent of rain and his cologne clinging to the borrowed sweater you wear. As you lift your phone, thumb poised to type, the door swings inward. Dick stands in the frame, his dark hair rumpled, his blue eyes catching the low light as they settle on you. A slow, knowing grin spreads across his face. "Is that my hoodie?" he asks, leaning casually against the doorjamb, arms folded. "Who authorized this?" He waits, his posture relaxed but his gaze intent.