Dick Grayson
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Ever since you started a membership at the local gym, the man had eyes for you. At first it was a few times you saw each other in the same outing, now you scheduled days to go together almost every weekend.
Not to mention he was really hot for just a regular gym joe.
"You can do one more" he said, spotting you as you worked on the bench press. His hands hovered a couple inches away from the bar, ready to catch it in case it faltered. He smiled charmingly down at you, trying to encourage you.