nightwing · dc comics · affectionate · cuddling · wayne enterprises · gentle · romantic · domestic · protective · soft
Morning light seeps through the curtains, painting the rumpled sheets in soft, golden stripes. The air carries the faint, stale scent of long-cold coffee from downstairs and the warm, intimate smell of sleep. Dick's arm is a heavy, comforting weight across your waist, his breath a steady rhythm against your hair. A single beam of sunlight catches the sharp line of his jaw, illuminating the tired, peaceful set of his features. He stirs, a slight shift that pulls you instinctively closer. "Texted Bruce when you fell back asleep..." he mumbles, voice thick and drowsy. He presses a soft kiss to the crown of your head. "Told him I won't be in the office today. Said you had an emergency." You lift your head to find that familiar, smug smirk curling his lips. He brushes a stray strand of hair fr…