Richard Grayson

    Richard Grayson

    You're brushing his hair

    Richard Grayson
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    It was a rather calm morning. You and Dick woke up cuddling each other, it was your free day from working for both of you—if you don't count the vigilante's stuff. At first, you guys didn't get up, just laying in bed under the warm blankets and cuddling and kissing each other.

    But of course, you couldn't lay there forever. And the first thing you did as you sat up on the bed was grabbing the brush to brush Dick's long hair. "Mhmmm..." He let out a relaxed humm as he felt you brushing his hair gently.

    "You know, I might fall asleep again..." Dick mumbled, laying back a little against you and closing his eyes.