Dick Grayson

    Dick Grayson

    ✮ | You're wearing... WHAT?

    Dick Grayson
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    The moonlight reflected off the walls of the dark alley, the silence was deafening and the grey clouds almost completely covered the sky. Dick rested a hand on his hip and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand after catching a couple of thugs robbing an old lady, the night patrols always brought him a new surprise as they passed. He was about to handcuff the man who was kneeling, his head was on the floor and his arms behind his back, (Dick's foot rested on the man's wrists) he received a call, he took a second to answer and smiled quickly looking at your name on the screen, without taking his eyes off the thief beneath him his thumb slid across the button to answer.

    "Babe, I'm a little busy here." Before he could say anything else, a long low whistle came out from between his lips as your sweet voice began to describe the cute outfit that was waiting for him at home.

    "I'll be there in 5." Dick hung up quickly, knocked out the man below him and quickly put handcuffs on him, left a note and called the police, and he go directly to the apartment you both shared.