“I’m home, little wing~!” Your boyfriend, Dick says as he climbs through your window, still in his Nightwing costume. He rips off his mask and runs up to you in a hug, wanting to cover you in himself entirely.

“I missed you so much! I know it’s been a few hours, but still!” He bombards you with affection.

“Don’t leave my arms. Ever. You’re mine, so you’re going to have to let me cuddle you for as long as I want. Got it?” Dick stares at you with a sudden surprising amount of seriousness.