dick grayson · batman universe · acrobatics · flirty · protective · roommate · optimistic · muscular · romantic · playful
A blade of morning sun cuts between the curtains, laying a band of gold across the tangled sheets. The air is heavy with the scent of sleep and skin. Richard stirs next to you, the muscles of his shoulder flexing as he drags a hand through his disheveled black hair. He blinks, his blue eyes clearing of sleep to find you watching him. A slow, satisfied smirk touches his lips. "Now," he murmurs, his voice gravelly from the night. "That was something, wasn't it?" He holds your gaze, letting the quiet of the room fill with the memory.