Dick Grayson Imagines

You're Dick Grayson!

Y/N'S POV

Dick chuckled before he asked me,"Y/N, why are you sweating so much?"

I answered,"Because I feel like you may have something very personal about me that you're going to hold against me for the rest of our lives. What do you know, Grayson?"

Dick leaned back in my chair as he said,"I don't know anything, Y/N. I promise. Now, Jason, he might have something against you. You did dislocate his arm."

I said,"All right, Dick. I'm taking your word for it. You better not be lying to me. About Jason, you might be right. He does smile more whenever I mess with him."

Dick smiled at me, yet he asked me,"Do you trust me?"

I nodded before I answered,"Yes, I have always trusted you from the beginning. If anyone tells you otherwise, no comment."

Dick didn't laugh at my joke, but he did say to me,"I'm not the man that you think that I am, Y/N. I'm much more than what I show you every day."

I asked him,"What do you mean by that?"

Dick said,"What I mean is..."

Suddenly, Dick left to take a phone call, and I thought about what he had just said to me. Did I not know Dick as well as I thought I always did? Was he giving me some secret warning or message? Was I even awake right now?

When Dick returned, he said,"Y/N, I have to go. Bruce really needs my help."

Dick gave me a kiss, and I said to him,"It's all good. Go help Bruce out. I'll be here whenever you want to finish talking."

Dick nodded before he left my place. I distracted myself with my favorite tv shows and a couple of books before someone knocked on my front door.
I walked up to the front door, and then I saw Nightwing standing there through one of my living room windows. Immediately, I opened the door for him.

Once Nightwing walked inside, he asked me,"Where can I sit down?"

I said,"Why do you need to sit down? Who said that you could sit down?"

Nightwing put his hand over his chest as he said,"You want me to stand up?"

I laughed before I said,"I guess not, but I'm sure that you could handle the challenge. What can I do for you, Wing?"

Nightwing answered,"I need your help again, Y/N."

I nodded before I said,"Okay. What do you need my help on? I need specifics."

Nightwing walked up to me, and he said,"Lift this."

He intertwined his fingers with mine, and I said,"Wing, I have a boyfriend. Let's be serious right now. What do you need my help on?"

Nightwing chuckled before he said,"Y/N, really. Lift my mask. It's all right."

I asked him,"Since when do superheroes ask people that they've just started working with a couple of months ago to lift their masks?"

Nightwing answered,"It happens all the time, Y/N. Come on."

I lifted his mask, but then I pulled it back down immediately. I walked over to the sofa before I sat down. My boyfriend was Nightwing. My boyfriend was Nightwing! Dick Grayson was Nightwing! I...I didn't know how I felt about this, honestly.

Nightwing sat down beside me, but then he took my hand as he said,"Y/N, say something."

I said,"You're... You're Dick Grayson. Nightwing is Dick Grayson. Dick Grayson is Nightwing."

Nightwing said,"I'm confused."

He chuckled, but I rested my forehead against his forehead as I said,"This is what you meant when you said that you weren't the man that I thought you were and that you're much more than what you've shown me every day?"

Nightwing kissed my nose before he answered,"Yes. This is what I meant. How do you feel about it? I wanted to tell you sooner, but I've always hesitated because of..."

I said,"Because of our pasts. I get it, Grayson. I really do. I just wasn't expecting it, I guess. It's definitely something to take in. But don't worry, I won't abandon you because you've told me that you're Nightwing. I'll still help you while also processing this new information at the same time."

Nightwing pulled me into his arms as he said,"I'd hate to lose you, Y/N. You're my girl."

I blushed, but I said to him,"You're Dick Grayson!"

Nightwing laughed, but he squeezed me as he said,"Yes, I am Dick Grayson, and you're Y/N!"