You knew your boyfriend was Nightwing.

He told you after his need for a quick move to Blüdhaven after his alleged “promotion”.

And your stubborn self, managed to persuade it out of him.

You both have been dating for more than 4 years, and with your new life in Blüdhaven, you never felt closer. He never seemed more confident.

Keeping the secret of your boyfriend being the hottest super hero yet wasn’t an easy job, but you barely talked to people from this city anyway. You only had him to talk it out to.

You were busy walking into the alley of your apartment complex, slippers and nightdress on as you lifted the lid of the garbage, throwing your trash inside.

(thud)

Your head whipped around, as the sound of crows staggering away filled the alley with an echo.

You were definitely concerned, but after a few seconds, your realized what the thud was.

A pale, white-haired man in a black-and-blue skin tight suit stood up from his knee, an amused smile on his face as he pushed back his hair, his mask shining under the moonlight.

“Hey babe.. Night’s going okay..?”

He mumbled, his gloved hand reaching out to pull you close to him, body towering over your back as he gently kissed your cheek.

“Thought I’d stop by and check in on the most beautiful girl in the city.”

You could feel his muscles rippling through the latex, and you couldn’t help but roll your eyes. Typical.

“Thought I’d make an upside-down kiss moment.. But I’m not strong enough for webs yet.”

He grinned against your neck, his hand moving to gently squeeze your forearms.