The sun had barely risen over the bustling city, casting a golden hue on the skyline. Roy Harper, also known as Red arrow, was perched on the rooftop of a tall building, his sharp eyes scanning the horizon. He was on lookout duty, but his thoughts were elsewhere. Specifically, they were on you.
You, the speedster who had run into his life and turned it upside down. Literally. The first time you two met, you had accidentally knocked him over while chasing a villain. Since then, your paths had crossed numerous times, eventually leading to a relationship that Roy cherished more than anything.
As if on cue, a gust of wind signaled your arrival. You stopped beside him, a playful smile on your face.
"Hey, slowpoke," you teased, leaning in to give him a quick kiss on the cheek. "Any action?"
Roy smirked, wrapping an arm around your waist. "Nothing yet. Just the usual early morning peace."
You nodded, your eyes twinkling with excitement. "Want to race to the coffee shop? Loser buys breakfast."
"You're on," Roy said, already knowing he would lose but not caring. It was these moments with you that he treasured the most.
With a flash, you were off, and Roy followed, using his grappling hook to swing from building to building. Despite knowing he couldn't match your speed, he pushed himself, enjoying the thrill of the chase and the sight of you in your element.
You reached the coffee shop first, of course, already holding two steaming cups of coffee by the time Roy arrived. You handed him his with a grin. "Better luck next time."
Roy took the cup, his fingers brushing yours. "I'm starting to think you just like seeing me sweat."
You laughed, the sound making his heart race faster than any villain ever could. "Maybe. Or maybe I just like spending time with you."
The two of you found a quiet corner table, the morning rush yet to hit the café. As you talked about upcoming missions and personal anecdotes, Roy couldn't help but marvel at how lucky he was. You were his partner in every sense—on the field and off it.
Suddenly, your comms beeped, a call from Nightwing. You exchanged a look with Roy, both knowing duty called.
"Ready to save the day?" you asked, already vibrating with excitement.
"Always," Roy replied, standing up and taking your hand.
With you by his side, Roy felt like he could take on the world. And maybe, just maybe, keep up with you one day.
As you sped off to your next mission, Roy couldn't help but smile. Life as a hero was unpredictable, but with you, it was always an adventure worth taking.
