Batboys x Reader

Prompt 3 With Dick Grayson

Requested by anon: "3 with Dick Grayson XD"

3. "If we you die, I want you to know, it was me who drank your Red Bull"

A/N: Due to popular demand, Blazing Fear part 2 has been added to the list! Thank you so much to those who have voiced their opinion! Enjoy!

Your PoV

I sniffled as I pulled yet another tissue out of the box. Dick had come back from a mission with a huge cold and I had to baby his drama queen ass. And now I was sick with him. Without wanting to spread our sickness, we decided to take care of each other.

"Babe! Wake up!" I called from the living room couch. "You won't be able to sleep!" No answer. I groaned, lifting the cover with me as I wobbled to the bedroom opening the door. Smiling as I gazed onto my boyfriend's sleepy figure smeared across the bed.

"Babe!" I sighed, my throat burning at every word I pronounced. This time, a low growl, muffled from the pillow was the only thing I got out of him, along with a shift of his legs.

"Get up!" I grumbled, continuing to the foot of the bed as I shook him awake.

"Stawp." He muttered as he suppressed a cough.

"Baby if you don't get up then you'll have trouble falling asleep tonight, it's nearly 1 pm." I soothed, caressing his forehead.

"Please? I'm cold!" He hummed in response as he slowly sat up, rubbing his eyes lazily. I smiled weakly at him as he continued acting like a little child.

"Bring the blanket too." I chuckled sorely as I walked back to the couch. A set of loud footsteps and shuffling made me avert my attention back to the bedroom. I laughed as Dick attempted to step to me but only got his legs wrapped in the blanket and fell face first on the floor.

"Damn it." He grumbled.

"Are you okay baby?" I asked.

"Fine." He whispered, pushing me away from my warm spot and setting himself behind me.

"Hey!" I snapped.

"Stop acting like a baby." He explained as he pulled my waist to his chest.

"Says the baby!" I chuckled.

"You've got a point!" He smiled as he lazily skimmed the TV channels. Whilst he did so, I shifted in his lap, turning slightly to look up at his features.

"You're hot!" I giggled shyly as I pushed a few strands of his messy hair out of his tired face. His eyes widened in surprise, completely taken off guard as he looked down at me.

"I know, you don't need to rub it in my face!" He chuckled.

"Wow!" I gasped, shaking my head at his cocky comment that must have seemed better in his head since he looks like a zombie.

"But you're gorgeous!" He smirked, placing a finger under my chin and redirecting my gaze to his. He glanced at my lips as they curled into a shy smile.

"I know what you're thinking babe, and that's not going to happen, we're both sick and that's just gross!" I held his wrist and intertwined our fingers together. Suddenly, a horrible pain hit my lungs and I started coughing violently. Dick quickly helped me sit up and patted my back.

"If you die, I want you to know, it was me who drank your Red Bull" He tried soothing. After my violent coughing fit, I glared at him.

"Are you serious?" I asked as calmly as possible. He cringed, scratching the back of his neck.

"You told me that I never drank that and that it was simply my imagination!" I scoffed. "I thought I was going crazy!!"

"Babe I-"

"Don't interrupt me when I'm speaking!" I sneered, pointing my finger at him. He stared at me wide-eyed, both scared and deeply aroused.

"I thought I was losing my mind and I had Joker syndrome or something!!" I fumed.

"I know, I'm sorry babe! But it was kinda funny!" He defended.

"Kind funny? Are you for real right now!? Do you really think I-" He quickly placed his lips on mines to shut me up. He smirked into the kiss as he cupped my cheek.

"Ew!" I mumbled as I wiped my lips as we parted.

"You're sick!"

"So are you!"

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