Are You Whelmed Yet? [Young Justice x Reader One shots]

Fluff~ Dick Grayson x Reader

A/N: Here's my first one, requested by Polli2123. 

Also, I do follow for a follow :)

646 words

Key:

(y/n) = your name

(f/c)= favorite color

(f/f)= favorite flower

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(y/n) POV:

"I'm just saying, if everybody feels the need to say how overwhelmed they are why don't more people say whelmed?"

Surprise surprise, for the third night in a row Robin was enamoring me with his ramblings while we waited for patrol to finish. It's not like I don't like him, he's nice and all. The contrary is true, his black hair that looks so soft, his beautiful blue eyes that look just like robin eggs. I know Robin is Dick Grayson. How could I not? We've been best friends for what feels like forever!

"You okay (y/n)?" 

"Yeah I'm okay, I was just thinking about our school dance coming up."

And definitely not about how handsome you are- 

"Oh, yeah, I can't wait. It's going to be aster-ous." He finished off with little jazz hands, causing me to giggle in reply.

"I'm guessing that means you have a date already?" I questioned, but got no reply. Just him looking at me oddly, then Dick broke out into a sheepish grin.

"I never asked you did I?"

Could the  Dick Grayson, be asking little old me to homecoming? I must've looked conflicted because his grin fell. I quickly responded with, "Of course Dick! I would love to go to the dance with you. What time are you picking me up?"

Then came that adorable grin I've adored for so long and he countered, "Eight o' clock sharp."

TIME SKIP (to Dick picking y/n up for the dance)

It was nearing eight and I was finishing getting ready. Putting on some light mascara and smoothing out my (f/c) dress when I heard my doorbell ring. I ran down the stairs and answered it to see my date.

There he was. Dick Grayson, wearing a chic black tux, complete with a (f/c) bowtie. He handed me a corsage with (f/f). 

"How did you know?" I inquired.

"I just know you so well, now, Alfred awaits madam!" He seemed slightly serious when speaking about how well he knows me, then covered it up with his usual joking tone. He linked our arms and we went up to a suave limo, no doubt Bruce Wayne's vehicle of choice. 

We talked the entire time to the dance, then Alfred pulled up in front of Gotham Academy's door and left Dick with some words of advice, "Don't do anything Master Bruce would do."

Everything's always fun with Dick, his boyish charms make everything enjoyable. We danced to the cupid shuffle, electric slide, and the chicken song (probably looking like idiots). When a slow song came on.

It was One Call Away by Charlie Puth. Dick put his hands around my waist and I on his shoulders, we swayed softly to the beat. Then he whispered in my ear,

"Hey (y/n)? I like you, like a-lot. I'm not trying to be too chalant but, these past couple years when we've been friends, and working on the team, I've developed romantic feelings towards you. I just want you to know how I feel."

For one of the only times in all our friendship Dick looked vulnerable. 

"Dick Grayson-" I took a deep breath preparing to say what I truly felt, "-I like you too, and I think you should be as chalant as you like. You're my best friend and I truly and sincerely care for you more than you will ever know."

"Then let's go back to dancing (y/n)! Gotham Academy awaits and now I officially can show them I'll protect you! Not that you need protecting of course, I know how strong you are." 

Me and Dick danced the night away, even Batman cracked a smile when he heard Robin got the girl. It was truly an eventful night.