Y/N'S POV
I rolled over onto my side, noticing that Naomi was gone.
I sat up quickly, then I ran around the house as I yelled,"NAOMI, WHERE ARE YOU?!! NAOMI?!!"
When I went to look downstairs, Naomi ran out of her room as she held her toys in her hands protectively.
I sighed in relief, and Naomi ran up to me before she said,"Mommy, what's wrong? Am I in trouble?"
I shook my head, but I hugged Naomi as I answered,"No. No, you're a sweet girl. I was just worried that something had happened to you. Come here."
I started tickling Naomi, so she giggled as she tried to push my hands away.
I smiled and gave Naomi a kiss before she asked me,"Mommy, are you sure that you're okay?"
I nodded, and then I helped Naomi up. Next, I walked down to the kitchen before I started to make breakfast. Seconds later, I opened the windows and then headed back over to the counter.
I wasn't hungry, really, so I just made some coffee and checked on the pancakes for Naomi. At some point, I felt like someone was behind me, so I turned to see Nightwing sitting on my table.I sighed before I said,"Dick, what do you want? I already know that you don't believe me, and I don't want to argue about it again. Also, please get your butt off my table."
Nightwing chuckled before he got his butt off my table, yet he walked up behind me. Immediately, I backed away from him.
Nightwing frowned, but then he sighed before he said,"C'mon, Y/N. Don't treat me like that. Look, you have every right to be mad at me, but I thought about what you said. I want to be a part of Naomi's life. Y/N, please."
I thought about it before I said,"Wait right here. Dick, thank you for coming here. I... I really appreciate this. About what I said to you, I'm sorry, too."
Nightwing just sent me a smile before I smiled back. Honestly, I didn't know why I smiled, but then I realized that it was because Naomi would finally be able to meet her father.
Nightwing noticed me smiling, so he asked me,"Is that smile meant for me or those pancakes that are burnt?"
The pancakes!! I forgot. I threw away the burnt pancakes that I had let sit for too long on the skillet, then I ran up the stairs to find Naomi sleeping with a Wonder Woman and a Barbie doll in her hand.
I took the toys from Naomi carefully before I shook her gently. Naomi opened her eyes, but then she held out her arms, too.I picked her up as I said,"I have someone that I want you to meet, darling."
Naomi smiled before she asked me,"Batman? Wonder Woman? Superman?"
I chuckled before I answered,"No. Even better. Your father."
Naomi's smile grew; I carried her down the stairs before I put her down. Of course, Naomi held my hand while I led her into the kitchen. However, Nightwing stood there talking to someone on his comms, so I rested my hands on Naomi's shoulders and motioned for her to keep quiet until he was done talking.
Naomi nodded, but then she just looked at Dick, well Nightwing, and smiled. About thirty seconds later, Nightwing noticed the two of us and ended his conversation, then he crouched down in front of Naomi. He offered her his hand in return.
Naomi shook his hand as she asked Nightwing,"Are you really my father?"
Nightwing nodded before he answered,"I am. I didn't believe it, either, but I'm starting to see the resemblance. Obviously, you have my nose. You took it from me!"
YOU ARE READING
Dick Grayson Imagines
FanfictionSpecially requested, so why not? Can you really have too much DC Comics? Who doesn't want to be with the famous Nightwing? The original Robin? Agent 37? The trusted protector of Blüdhaven? Hopefully, you came here because you love Richard enough to...