Batfamily oneshots

Local therapist?

Dick had told his siblings that whenever they needed they could come to him.
Whether it was about Bruce or anything, they could always go to his apartment.
Well, here's some examples of why they'd go to him.

Dick was lounging on his sofa, on the phone to his boyfriend, Wally West. As he's speaking a knock interrupts him.
"I call you back Walls, love you."
He hangs up and heads to the door, opening it to see Steph.
"Hey Stephy, what's up?"
Dick smiles as he steps aside for her to go in, which she does as she flops onto his sofa.
"Hey Dickie, I need advice."
Dick joins her, his expression softens.
"Of course, what type of advice?"
Steph nervously fidgets,
"How do you know when you truly love someone...?"
Dick thinks then smiles.
"Well, when you see them you're heart beat quickens, you may feel sick to your stomach. When you're alone you think of them, and when you hear their voice you get a tingling sensation on your neck."
Steph nods along, thinking.
"Is that how you feel about West?"
Dick smiles.
"Yeah...it's how I've felt for a while..."
Steph smiles.
"Thanks Dickie."
"No problem, you're welcome anytime, you know that?"
Steph smiles,
"Yeah, I know."

A knock on his window is what pulled Dick out of the kitchen, as he put the milk back in the fridge, he was about to pour it into his cereal before he heard the knock,
"Hello?"
He calls out as he heads into the lounge, looking outside, he sees Cass on his fire escape.
"Hey Cassie"
Dick smiles as he slides open his window for her to enter.
"Hello Big Brother."
She smiles at him, entering before hugging him. Dick returns the hug.
"What brings you to Bludhaven?"
Dick asks as they pull away slightly.
"Wanted company."
Dicks expression softens,
"Well, you're in luck! This is the perfect timing-"
He then goes on and ranbles and they bake together, the perfect siblings moment ❤️

Dick hears a motorbike pull up the the apartment building as he is reading his book, counting down for Jason to come in using his key which Dick had cut so he could crash anytime.
"Hey Jaybird."
Dick smiles, not even looking at his brother yet.
Jason scoffs,
"How'd you guess?"
"Irritatingly loud exhaust, sounds like it needs a service."
"It's meant to sound like that."
Jason grumbles as Dick puts down his book and Jason plants himself heavily beside Dick.
"So what's up Jay?"
"Bastard.."
"Joker or Bruce?"
"Both...but Bruce."
"What happened this time?"
Dick then patiently listens as Jason harps on about his latest argument with Bruce and how he was angry at Jason for getting angry at something small when its not his fault and calling him a hypocrite for getting mad over him being mad over something small.
Dick processes the story, which contained a lot more swearing than that.
"B is...complicated."
Silently seething at Bruce.
"You wanna stay the night? We can get pizza and talk shit about Bruce?"
Jason grins.
"Thought you'd never ask."

"1...2...3...4"
Dick counted each push up, this was his 3rd set and as he was hitting his 5th one someone bursts through his door.
"Dick look at this sick-"
"JESUS CHRIST!"
Dick falls, sitting up and rubbing his chin where he had hit it on the ground.
"Jesus Duke, a little warning next time."
Duke grins sheepishly.
"Sorry...I wanted to show you this really funny meme!"
Dick raises an eyebrow,
"Couldn't you have sent a message?"
Duke thinks.
"Oh yeah...ANYWAY!"
Dick smiles and shakes his head in amusement as the two laugh at memes together.

Stressed. That's what Dick was. He was stuck on a certain case and hadn't slept because of it for the past 4 nights. Ok, he was running off of 45 minutes sleep, so you can hardly call it sleeping.
Tim slowly opens the door a crack, peeking in.
"Dickie...?"
Dick lifts his head, tiredness evident in his eyes and voice.
"Hey Timmy, whats up."
Dick stands and sits with Tim on the sofa, the younger taps his foot,
"What's wrong Timbo?"
"Are you ok Dickie?"
Dick was caught off guard,
"O-of course, why wouldn't I be?"
Tim isn't convinced, as he scans the apartment.
Dirty cereal bowls, pot noodle cups and all sorts of rubbish litters the surfaces.
"Dick, don't lie to me."
Dick sighs, knowing he can't push it away any longer, especially not when you're siblings are practically detectives.
"I just...a case has been on my mind..."
Tim softens, relaxing having finally had an answer he'd accept.
"Have you been sleeping?"
Dick shakes his head, no.
Tim places a hand on his shoulder.
"How about, I help you with that case after we clean this up."
"You shouldn't have to help me I'm-"
Tim cuts him off.
"Don't give me that I'm older bullshit. Let me help you."
Dick sighs with a soft smirk.
"You won't accept a no will you?"
Tim grins,
"Nope."

A knock on the door is what alerts Dick of someone being there. Wondering who it is he opens the door.
"Hey Dami, whats up?"
Damian is stood outside, until Dick steps aside to let him in, then in which he sits on the sofa.
"Richard, I fear I have messed things up."
Dick is slightly confused, mainly by the fact Damian has confessed to messing up.
"How so Dami?"
Damian thinks of how to phrase his text words as he is unsure of his feelings.
"I think I have upset Jon."
Dick's expression softens.
"I'm sure it will all turn out ok, what happened?"
Damian fidgets with his hoodie strings.
"I got angry at him and I yelled...I called him a useless Kryptonian..."
Dick's expression doesn't waver, still as reassuring as always which helped to ease Damian slightly.
"That wasn't a nice thing to say, but you didnt mean it. That much is evident by you coming here and owning up to it. And anyway you and Jon are best friends."
Damian nods softly.
"How do I make it right, Richard?"
Dick smiles.
"Apologise to him. Tell him you didn't mean it and that he isn't useless."
Damian looks up at Dick.
For the first time in a while Dick can see Damian's true age, the vulnerability that the young boy rarely let's show.
"Promise it will work?"
"I can't foretell the future, however I do know Jon, and he isn't likely to hold a grudge."
Damian nods.
"Thank you Grayson, I shall go make things right."
Damian gets up and goes, but just before heading out, he speaks.
"...thank you big brother."
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