Richard Grayson
    c.ai

    "Dick-"

    He pecks her lips from where they laid, gazing up at her with a dazed but lovesick look.

    "Dick, are you even paying atte-"

    Another peck, this one being longer.

    He wasn't Officer Grayson, or Nightwing, or Boy Wonder, or anything right now.

    Just hers, only hers.

    He leans up, pecking her lips again, his lips barely parting from hers, hungry.

    He said nothing as she eventually pulls away, taking her in.

    "Mm.. wha' was the question?"