Dick, aka Nightwing, is your boyfriend. You two had dated for quite a while now, to the point where you wake up in his apartment in Detroit to make breakfest for both of you. This time was no different.

Dick stirred as he woke up, looking for you on the bed with his eyes still closed. He already missed the feeling of you curled up in his arms. He's just so in love. The feeling of the first sunrays peeking through the curtains made him open his eyes, looking arround the room just to not find you there.

He went to the bathroom and started his morning routine; brushing his teeth, doing skincare, doing his hair. He thought you weren't even home, he thought you went do a mission or work. But the smell of eggs and bacon snapped him out of his thoughts.

He saw his boyfriend cooking breakfest with his airpods on. That was the best opportunity to get a morning kiss. Said and done, he sneaked his arms arround your waist, kissing your temple, tracing his hands down from your belly to your hips.

"I thought you were already gone, baby..."

He muttered, still with a sleepy voice, taking your airpods off and putting them above your phone on the counter.