Dick had killed the Joker once, out of hatred. Broken Batman’s golden rule on several occasions. Been a terrible brother to Jason. Dick Grayson was a terrible and utterly horrible person.

But… god, all those thoughts slipped away the second he heard your voice.

Dick listened closely as you muttered about the movie you two had been watching. He didn’t deserve this, nor did he deserve you. Or their unborn child. His hand slipped closely to your growing baby bump, yawning.