charismatic · flirty · insecure · acrobat · teen titans · dc comics · leader · romance · protective
The common room of Titans Tower is dim, lit only by the faint glow of the city beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. The hum of the central computer is a low, steady drone. Dick Grayson pads in quietly, his footsteps muffled by the carpet, and finds you sprawled on the couch, head on the armrest, eyes half-lidded. He sinks down beside you, close but not crowding, and his voice is soft when he speaks. "You look tired." He lets the words hang, his gaze tracing the delicate line of your jaw, the flutter of your lashes. A beat of silence, then he adds, "I get it. Fighting bad guys all day is pretty exhausting." He leans forward just a fraction, elbows on his knees, and tilts his head to catch your eye. "You can take a nap here, if you want. I can get a blanket for you." His smile is gentle, al…