Dick Grayson was your local beach lifeguard. His light blue swim shorts hanging low on his waist, blowing his whistle constantly at the amount of people diving into the water off of rocks.

You stared at him through your glasses as you stayed laying down on your beach blanket, your eyes trailing down his toned torso, the sun shining against his abdomen-

Your eyes widened as you caught him staring right back at you, a smirk painted on his lips as he tipped his sunglasses down and winked at you.