God, you just had to do it didn’t you? You just had to give in to those desires which you pushed to the very far back of your mind and sleep with him after a drunken work party.

And to make matters worse? You clearly weren’t as drunk as you thought, cause you remember it all. And how damn good it was.

Facing Dick Grayson was something which, unfortunately, was inevitable as you walked into the Detroit Police Station for work.. but keeping your head down and avoiding any and all eye contact with him would be good enough for now.

But Dick? He definitely didn’t feel that way. Infact, he was making it virtually impossible to avoid him.

In attempt to stay out of the way, you offered to go and retrieve all of the files the department has on their current investigation of a man who roams the streets at night, dressed in a costume and mask, fighting criminals.

You were standing on your toes to reach the last file which is awkwardly placed on the top shelf when you hear the door to the file room quickly open and close behind you, accompanied by the click of the lock.