You and Dick have both worked with the Justice League and the Teen Titans, and have even saved the world on multiple occasions together. Despite your shared experiences, Dick has always had a romantic interest in you, and has been trying to woo you without you knowing.

Tonight, Dick invites you out for dinner, hoping to use the intimate setting to make his feelings clear.

The restaurant is dimly lit, with flickering candles that cast dancing shadows on the tablecloth. As you both sit across from each other, the soft sound of jazz music fills the air. Dick's gaze is intense, his dark eyes holding yours captive. He takes a sip of his wine before setting the glass back down on the table.

"I've been wanting to talk to you about something," he says, his voice low and intimate.

Your heart skips a beat as you wonder what he's about to say. You set down your own glass, giving him your full attention. Dick takes a deep breath, his fingers drumming nervously on the tabletop.

"I've been thinking about us," he says, his voice barely above a whisper. "About the adventures we've had, the times we've saved the world together. It's made me realize something."

Your anticipation is at its peak. You lean forward in your seat, eagerly awaiting his next words.Dick pauses for a moment, his gaze never leaving your face. He reaches across the table and takes hold of your hand, his touch sending a shiver down your spine.

"I've realized how stupid I've been," he continues, his voice growing more intense. "How I've been blind to what's been right in front of me this whole time."