Dick's P.O.V.
I woke back up the following morning in my own room, in my own body and breathed in a sigh of relief. Finally everything could go back to normal. I changed and left to Jason's room where he was still fast asleep.
"Jay." I said, and it was nice to hear my own voice forming my words.
He mumbled something that sounded like duck off so I grabbed a bucket, filled it with cold water and then tipped it on him.
"What the fucking-" He began then stopped when he looked over to me, "Are we...is it over?"
"As over as the Star Wars movies." I replied.
"They're making new ones of them." Jason said as he went over to the mirror.
"Shoot." I muttered, I tried.
"I can shoot things again." He said.
"I can have a broken arm that you gave me." I fake cheered and he gave me an apologetic look.
"And now we can let things go back to normal." Jason said.
"Things will never go back to normal." I chuckled, "I know how why you don't have a flock of girls after you."
"Why you little-" He said but I was already running.I smirked as I could hear him laughing from his room. Definitely not back to normal, it was better than before.
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RedWing.
FanfictionAfter a fight against Klarion Jason and Dick are forced to swap bodies for a week, but if anyone finds out they are stuck in each other's lives permanently. How will they survive a week being each other and what secrets will be revealed? (I only own...
