It was a beautiful night, quieter than usual, in Blüdhaven. The sky was a little cloudy but the beautiful moon shone perfectly above your heads.

Dick Grayson had finally decided to let Tim patrol in his place just to spend a night with them for camping, just to be together with his lover, away from the crimes of Blüdhaven, where Dick could just relax. And it had been their idea. Anyway, obviously Dick wasn't going to refuse.

Sitting around a campfire that they struggled to light together, Dick had brought marshmallows. A tent had been pitched, with difficulty too, but at least it had been fun. He was side by side with the person he loved the most and he was just happy about that.

He laughed as he watched the marshmallow of them fall into the fire again. "Should I do it for you?" He teased.

But when he had barely finished speaking, when he turned his head towards you, his marshmallow at the end of its branch got too close to the fire and fell too.