Jason/Dick one-shots

"Training"

Warnings ⚠️:
Misuse of Nightwing's Skillset
Male/Female receiving

Being with Dick wasn't easy, it didn't make you happy, but this was work related and you had to be away from Gotham for a while. The GCPD made you take an unsolved case from Bludhaven, Dick insisted he go with you, but you told him that you were fine and you could handle yourself. You were both in the same line of work, during the day you were a detective, and at night, you were a vigilante, just like him.

You've been away for only a couple of days so far, but he's missing you, and you're missing him. There's not one night when you're on patrol that you don't think about him, the way he would entertain you with his lousy jokes and shenanigans. How you would take the bad guys down together, you were a match made in heaven.

Might as well get used to it, the both of you are way too damn good that the GCPD ends up sending you elsewhere to work on other cases. You weren't very used to fighting without Dick, so you had to work on different combat skills that didn't involve you fighting together.

You had a feeling that you were near on cracking this case, possibly the longest you've ever taken, but it was worth it if you solved it so you could take care of it and go home. There's been unreasonable disappearances, first three young girls, then two little boys.

A night during patrol, you finally caught the human traffickers and saved the children, the police department took care of the rest.

You went back to your apartment, took a shower and facetimed Dick before going to bed.

The next morning, you packed the few things you brought and made your way back to Gotham, back to Dick. There have been restless nights where nightmares engulfed you. It might seem fun and adventurous to be a hero next to Nightwing, but there are moments when you get scared, and mistakes happen.

You couldn't wait to get back home, you needed to finally relax. You would also train, cases like these led to fighting alone, and fighting alone led you to getting hurt easily.

When you finally got back to Gotham the first place you went to was the police department to turn in your case. After that, you went home in hopes that Dick wouldn't be busy so he could help you train. His combat skills have always been good, when you work together, you feel alive, strong, but almost never independent. That's why you need to work on your skills.

A sigh escaped your lips when you got home, you missed the warm feeling after being away for almost a whole week.

You went to your room to change and grabbed a quick snack before making your way to the training room to begin working. You had an assumption that Dick was also training at the moment, you heard grunts and dummies being knocked down.

When you walked in, you saw Dick practicing some of his movements whilst working with other weapons. You leaned on the wall, watching and waiting for him to notice your presence.

"I know you're there," Dick said, getting out of his fighting stance before walking towards you.

"I know, I was just waiting for you to actually acknowledge me," you said, uncrossing your arms before walking towards him as well. You stopped when you were only a couple inches away from each other.

Dick chuckled before pulling you into a hug, "I missed you."

"I missed you too," you said, wrapping your arms around his waist.

"You're all dressed up athletically, what are you planning to do?"

"I'm going to work on my combat skills, I need to get used to a technique to use when I'm not with you."