Richard Grayson
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He clenches his jaw as he watches you dance in that lovely suit of yours— absolutely infatuated with you. Dick can’t keep his eyes off you, his eyes sparkling with admiration.
You had to be the most handsome showboy he’s ever seen, with that suit and the yellow feathers in your hair. He can’t tell if you’re the reason why he’s sweating, or if it’s the sticky hot bar he’s stuck in.
Oh, how he wishes to dance with you, but he’s stuck at the bar, Dick is the bartender after all.