Ransom - BruDick.

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Dick was feeling great. He was in a wonderful mood and knew he was both husband and father of the year. He's phoned his husband, warning him he was running rather late and checked if he'd mind picking up their son instead. His amazing husband agreed, was then leaving the office himself anyway and Dick happily reminded him that their son's art exhibit was happening today too. 

Leaving his husband to collect their son from Gotham academy but also hanging around for a couple of hours. The art teacher always held a mini exhibit in the art block once every three months for parents to see their children's work. Damian was a talented artist and was rather proud but shy over his work. 

Dick knew their son had been wanting Bruce to be at one of the exhibits since he's joined the art club and enjoyed art class during the day. But sadly Wayne Enterprises meetings have always ran late the evening of the exhibit or his "other" work had needed him. Leaving Damian disappointed and already assuming his father will never see his art work. 

So really, being kidnapped and planned to be held for ransom was really helpful for Dick. The nice kidnappers allowed him to use his own phone to phone his husband and make sure he'd be able to take good care of their son while he's tied up. 

Gotham Academy had thirty minutes left in it's school day before the students were sent home and Dick's good mood faulted a little when the kidnappers opened up a laptop screen to show a video call with the Justice league 

Apparently as much as they were holding a certain Richard Grayson-Wayne as their hostage for ransom, they were also after some alien weapons from the Justice league. These poor dummies had no clue what they were doing anymore. Dick felt bad for them, truly. 


After gaining permission to speak with the Justice League himself for a couple minutes. Dick allowed his displeasure over seeing Batman hovering in the background clear on his face. He could feel the watch tower's main debriefing room turn colder as the other heroes glanced between the hologram of him and then towards Batman. 

"Superman may I ask a small favour?" Dick asked with a friendly smile, leaning a little closer to the laptop.

"O-Of course" Superman quickly responded, nodding for him to ask away. 

"Please tell my husband that if he isn't at our son's art exhibit tonight then he'd be completely locked out of EVERY room of our home. Even his office will be tightly locked up and he'd be locked out of everything involved inside. As well as he'd be spending many nights on a certain reporters couch as I can be very petty and a very LONG grudge against him. In other words if our son doesn't look inhumanly happy and smug over having his father at his exhibit tonight.. he better not even come home for awhile" Dick warned with an overly sweet smile never once leaving his lips as his eyes stayed glued to a certain bat dressed man over the man in blue's shoulder and making it very clear that him being held for ransom wasn't a good excuse to miss their son's exhibit. 

"I think I can pass that message on. Anything else" Superman shakily replied, still believing that more people should be more afraid of Dick Grayson-Wayne then Batman. 

Flash made a whip sound in the background, gaining a few other heroes to nod in agreement or snicker. All of them looking away as Batman sent a murderous glare towards them. 

"For upsetting our son we'd be allowing him to take in another stray. ANY stray he wants. As well as I'd be driving his beloved car to go collect said chosen stray. I think that's all that needs to be passed on" Dick added on as an after thought, tilting his head to the side as he wasn't allowed to drive the batmobile but he'd do it out of punishment to his husband. 

"I'll make sure he's told" Superman replied with a slow nod. 

"Thank you" Dick grinned back seconds before the footage was cut. 



Inside the Watch tower...


All eyes moved from the blank screen towards Batman who seemed to have grown much smaller while listening to his husbands threats. Finally clearing his throat a little, pulling out his phone and checking the time to find he only had twenty minutes until pick up. 

"I'll leave Mr Grayson-Wayne's rescue to you all. I've got somewhere I need to be" Batman awkwardly spoke up, already hurrying towards the door and knowing he might have to break some traffic laws to reach his son's school in time. 

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