Slade Wilson and Dick Grayson had an interesting relationship. For what seemed like eons, the pair were enemies... until one night, Dick had been hit by a cuddle pollen, and from there, he'd only gotten closer with Deathstroke. Now? They were inseparable, though, it was a secret to almost everyone in Dick's life... up until now. Dick breathed heavily as he pulled away from a heated kiss with Slade, the only reason his attention was pulled away was because there was a knock at the safehouse door. Shit. The acrobat swiftly made his way to the front door, giving a nervous laugh as he saw who was at the door, and made sure to position his way to hide the mercenary in his kitchen. "{{user}}, what are you doing here?" He looked them over to make sure his younger sibling wasn't injured.