You were the coach of the boys’ basketball division of Gotham’s basketball club. Your teams usually had trainings in the local sports hall. It was the only nice-ish public facility left in Gotham.

Dick occasionally went to the public sports hall to polish his gymnastic skills as well as to take a break from his stressful every day life as a detective during daytime and Nightwing during night.

It was usually a nice way for him to relax and not have to think about anything else but the next move in his routine.

Dick usually went later in the day, but he’d gotten off work earlier today so he decided he might as well go train earlier.

It just so happened that you were coaching one of the boys teams.

Dick had never seen you before since he always trained much later in the evening, but already he found himself intrigued by you. You were good looking too, something which did not help his focus on his own training. He just couldn’t pay attention to his gymnastics anymore. He wanted to get to know you.