Problems - DG|Robin|YJ

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~Y/N's POV~

I was walking up the stairs to the Wayne manor to hang out with Dick, he hadn't been at school or answering my texts so I had gotten worried.

Finally making it up the stairs I got to the door, there
wasn't that many stairs I just don't like them. I lift my hand up to Knock on the door.

Almost immediately Alfred opens the door "Miss Y/N, It's good to see you. Your here for Master Dick I presume?" He asks

"You don't need to call me miss Alfred, but yes I am" I say. He smiles before continuing "Alright, he's up in his room" I nod and smile "Thank you"

I walked up the stairs trying to remember what room was his, there are way to many rooms. Walking up to his door I hear crying. I knock on the door.

"I'm fine Alfred" I hear his voice say stuttering I raise my eyebrow and twist the door knob entering the room. I see him curled up on his bed, crying?

"Dick. Are you ok?" He snaps his head to look at me wiping his tears "hey y/n" he says sniffling "I'm fine." I walk over to him and pull his desk chair over to his bed.

"Want to talk about it?" I ask, he looks up "I don't know it's just. My parents, I miss them everyday I can't help but think would they be proud of what I've become" he says stopping for a second.

I move over to sit on his bed, I pull into a hug "They would be so proud, you are the smartest kid in our school, you have so many amazing talents that would put professionals to shame"
I look at him and he looks me.

"You have that way about you, that other people can't help but like you." I say before continuing "minus you always laughing at me falling over." I say in attempt to make him laugh. I get a chuckle from him before he looks up and Speaks.

"I have something to tell you." He says I get kinda worried 'what is it? Dose he not wanna be friends, did I say the wrong thing. Did I make it worse?'

"Im Robin" I look at him dead in the eye "what.. no your not- right?" He looks At me and smiles.

I stand up and sit in the chair "So.. all those times I told you I simp for Robin.." he smirks "yup. "Omg his hair, I love everything about him" he mocks in a "girly voice" what I said to him about well- him.

I stare at him not impressed "well Thank you for trusting me with that, how are you feeling?"
He looks at me "you know what, I'm feeling quite whelmed at the moment" He says.

"That's good. Now- let's watch The Lion King" I say "Or Brooklyn nine-nine" I say "Let's" Dick says turning on The Lion King. I sit next to him on his bed.

"Take a hint" he says laughing pulling me down into a hug we lay cuddling while watching the movie.
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With a blanket around my shoulders I say "Long live the king!" letting go of Dicks hands as he hangs off half the bed he falls off and lands on his butt. "Scar!" He yells.

He jumps on the bed and we lay down "gosh you are weird" he says laughing. We stay in a comfortable silence.

He leans over to me pecking my cheek I feel my cheeks go red and put my hands on my face
"Idiot" I mutter he laughs once again rested his head on mine as I drift off to sleep.


"Sweet dreams y/n.."

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