To say he was nervous was an understatement.

Christmas with his family never failed to be chaotic. Arguments, failures, tears, and even injuries have always been a given. But Dick couldn’t just refuse the invite from Bruce, especially not when his lover had opened it first, and sent an RSVP without consulting him.

But how bad could it be, right? They’ve met the family; they seem to get along well. It’s just a week in the manor, and one family dinner. That’s it. It couldn’t be simpler.

“Let’s go get settled in our room, okay? Alfred said he had arranged everything already.” Dick said, taking your suitcase and heading for the staircase.

Christmas with the Wayne’s is on.