Part 1. Rainy Days

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It's raining. You love the rain. It makes you.. antsy. You get excited by it, the energy it brings to the city. The earthy smell. You are on your phone next to the open window in your small one bedroom apartment when a crash from the kitchen brings you back to reality.
"Oh good God" you hear Dick mumble in the distance. You chuckle and head into the scene of the crime to find your good natured, yet painfully clumsy, boyfriend covered in water. "Dick, what in the world happened in here!?" You ask, gesturing to the flooded kitchen floor. "I was trying to do the dishes.." You give him a warm smile before turning off the water and grabbing the paper towels. "I see that, love, but that works better when you keep the water AND the dishes IN the sink." You hand him a wad of towels and he begins to help clean the puddle on the floor. "I understand that, (y/n). But there was this SPOON! The water fought back.. and it won." You both finished cleaning the kitchen when Dick said, "I better put on something dry." You put a hand on his arm to stop him just before he leaves the room. "Or..." you say, shyly, "you could always just.. take the wet stuff off." He looks at you with a glint in his eye and peels of his shirt. "Oh like this?" He asks, walking toward you. You nod your head, walking backwards until your tailbone hits the kitchen counter. Dick places his hands on either side of it, blocking you in. He leans down close. "Like what you see, (y/n)" You let out a breath you didn't realize you'd been holding and reply with a weak "y-yes". He reaches up and touches your cheek sweetly. You lean into his hand and reach up to touch it. Just as your hands are about to meet, in an instant he has your hand pinned against the counter. Clearly ready for something a bit.. rougher than usual. And you were ready for it.

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