DC Comics Imagines

Dick Grayson x Reader

   Y/N'S POV

  Right now, I was on my way out from work. Gotham had good people, but some were just...disgusting. This one guy spent his time sending me perverted looks the whole time, and I tried my hardest not to beat him every day. I just changed out of my uniform and went to get into my car, but a hand grabbed my arm.
 
  I turned around and saw my boss, Mr. Carter.

  He sent me a soft smile, before he said,"I am sorry for holding you up. I am sure you are very tired, but I appreciate your drive to stay after and support my business. If you ever need anything, PLEASE ask me."

  I nodded and smiled back saying,"Thanks, Mr. Carter. I will definitely keep that in mind. Good night."

  Once I got inside my car, I thought about calling my best friend, Dick Grayson, but I had a feeling he would not be available.
  Suddenly, I heard moaning and groaning coming from the back seat. I slowly turned around, and Nightwing was in the back of my car (Y'all should be getting Season 1 Arrow vibes from this).

  I gasped, because he looked...horrible.

  I did not know what to say, before he weakly said,"Hi, I'm...sorry...for...involving..you in this, but...I...had...nowhere...else...to...go."

  I just nodded and took a deep breath saying,"O...Okay. Umm, hold on."

  Nightwing weakly nodded, before he laid back down across my seat.

  I mumbled to myself,"Bruce is gonna kill me. Bruce is gonna kill me."

  I stepped on it and sped home. I called out my sister, Diana, so she could help me. Diana gasped in shock, but I had a feeling she could tell Nightwing was dying.
  Diana took his left side, while I took his right side. We carefully carried Nightwing inside. Slowly, Diana laid him down across the couch.

  I ran upstairs to my bathroom, before I got the first aid kit and my dad's old medical equipment. Luckily, I had a secret degree in medicine. Thank you, Dad. I grabbed what I needed and rushed back to Nightwing's side. Diana stitched his side, while I worked on tending to his face.
  I slowly lifted his mask, but not all the way. I respected him enough to not steal that decision away from him. I got some alcohol, before I gently dabbed it across his bruises.

  Nightwing flinched, before he opened his eyes. I just now noticed how blue his eyes really were, which made me blush.

  Nightwing chuckled but clutched his stomach in pain.

  I giggled and gently hit his stomach saying,"Might not want to do that, honey. Feeling a little better?"

  Nightwing nodded and laid back saying,"Yeah, thank you, Y/N. You did not have to."

  I leaned forward and held his chin saying,"Yes I did, Nightwing. You know, there is something so familiar about you. It made me feel like I had to do it for both of our sakes."

  Nightwing smiled and kissed my cheek, before he sat up.

  He slowly stood on his feet and looked at Diana saying,"Thank you, too. I should probably get going. Batman is not the most patient person in the world."

  I chuckled and replied,"Go. I don't want to make Batman mad."

  Nightwing smirked and sent me a wink before walking out. I turned to Diana and squealed so loud. Diana rolled her eyes, but she was happy I got to have my moment with Nightwing.

  I facepalmed, because I forgot to see Dick today. He was probably worried about me. I had not answered any of his calls or messages. I washed myself off and put on something comfortable, before I made my way to Wayne Manor.

     TIME SKIP...

  After I finished my usual routine, I decided I should find Bruce and talk to him. I made my way down the stairs and found Bruce sitting inside the living room. I smiled to myself, before I sat down beside him.

  Bruce put an arm around my shoulder and said,"What's going on? Dick is-"

  I shook my head and looked down saying,"No, it is about him. Bruce, I...I love him. I have been holding it in for so long now, but I feel like he does not need me."

  Bruce wrapped his arms around me and said,"It is going to be all right, Y/N. Just tell him how you feel. Richard cares about you, too."

  I nodded and weakly said,"Thanks, Bruce. I really needed that. I am going to go talk to him. Wish me luck."

  Bruce nodded and kissed my forehead, before I headed up the stairs. I saw Dick standing in the hallway, and his eyes softened at seeing me.
  
  Dick rushed to my side, and I thought,"It's now or never."

  I took a chance and crashed my lips into his. Dick was really confused, yet he didn't push me away. He returned the kiss, and his eyes met my own. I smiled in the kiss, before I brought him closer.

  Dick slowly pulled away and rested his forehead on mine saying,"I love you, too. There is something I need to tell you."

  I mumbled back a "yes," and he said,"I am Nightwing."

  I chuckled at first, but I could tell he was being honest with me right now. I stared at Dick for the longest, before I kissed him passionately. Dick kissed back and intertwined his fingers with mine.

  I pulled away but gave him multiple kisses saying,"Do not scare me like that again. I love you."

  Dick chuckled, but he pecked my lips saying,"I love you, too, baby. I love you, too. No promises, though."

  I giggled against his lips, yet I realized what this now meant. I thought it would do him some good and hit Dick in the back of the head.

  Great, right when I thought he did not stress me out enough already.