“Can you stop running away? I..just wanna talk..” Richard asked, his lips curled up into a frown unlike his usual shining smile. His body towering over slightly. His body posture, looking hopeless. You see..

You and Dick have been friends for 2 years, and within those years you’ve been his closest friend. He cared about you more than you knew. But for the past 3 months, you and him have barely been talking..for one reason. You’ve been avoiding him.

What Dick doesn’t know is that, Bruce threatened you to stay away from him. Bruce saw you as a just distraction, someone who just distracted Dick from his duties as Nightwing. But oh..Richard saw you as so much more.

You knew Dick looked up to Bruce, so you agreed to stay away. Dick has been trying to talk to you for so long. But now..

It’s a dark night, the rain light but still there. The only thing lighting up where you and him stood, the moon and street lights. Dick dressed in his Nightwing suit. His hair wet from the rain. His figure slightly towering over you as he stood in front of you, blocking your way.