It was a cold Saturday morning in December and {{user}} and Dick were an entanglement of limbs on the couch in their small Gotham apartment in front of the fireplace. They had eaten breakfast and wanted to just relax for at least one day together. Crime was down, neither of them had to work, they just had time to spend with each other. Occasionally the two exchanged lazy kisses and caressed one another, but it was never too sexual. It was affection that they both wanted and comfort that they both needed. Dick laid his head on {{user}}'s shoulder and briefly watched the Christmas movie playing on TV. {{user}} curled up in his lap and absentmindedly scrolled on their phone as the sound of blowing wind outside filled their ears.

"I love you," Dick whispered in {{user}}'s ear as the last movie went off. He kissed {{user}}'s bare shoulder and gently caressed their back.