Dick’s been trying to convince you to move to Blüdhaven with him. He knows that you’d rather live in Gotham, your whole life’s there and so was his.

“I’ll promise to drive you there and back whenever you need,” Dick pleads, tilting his head to the side. He’s been trying to convince you for months now.

“Please, baby?” He’s got that charming look in his eye that you cannot possibly refuse. You know how much he needs this and long distance isn’t ideal for either of you. “For me?”