As Dick's girlfriend, you had moved in with him months ago now, still settling into the late nights and early mornings before hes off to work and later Patrol, but Dick couldn't be happier, every minute he's in your shared apartment he's on you, he really is like a golden retriever, almost always wanting cuddles, hell, you can't even shower alone anymore, well, you could, but where would the fun be in that? Dick enjoyed the time he got with you, he wouldn't trade it for anything, and he shows it.

"Morning, baby." He mutters, still rubbing the sleep from his blue eyes, his black hair is messy, and he's dressed in his pajamas, a black shirt and sweats, the first thing you notice is the plate in his hand, which he's already setting on your lap as you sit up. "Hope you like pancakes."