It had been a long night from fighting crime. So when you got home you took an ice bath. Yes, an ice bath. It sucked, but it was because your muscles ached and you had a few bruises on your back. You had already washed your hair due to a previous shower before you took an ice bath. So you had wet hair as you sat in your tub. You had to occupy yourself while sitting there, so you grabbed your phone and looked through some social media stuff. You came across a few videos of some men who knew how to move their hips.
It was impressive and kind of hot as they showed off their dancing skills. Especially the ones that were shirtless. Damn! Now that was inspiration to learn how to rock your hips, because if men could do it, then you should do it and get to learn it.
You also wished you could see your crush dance like some of these boys did. Well he would dance around but he rarely did it around you. Sometimes he would just spin his hips around and annoy his brothers until they would tell him to stop. Who was your crush? Nightwing aka Dick Grayson. But you knew you weren't his type. You didn't have powers and you weren't Barbara.... yet she fucked Bruce too so yeah. Kind of a hoe move.
So you grew some courage to finally do something surprising. You called a private choreographer to teach you how to dance. You sure as hell weren't going to do it in front of anyone else. It would be your little secret. If you were going to live on Earth, then why not try something different?
And oh boy did those dance classes help. You learned a lot from all different types of dances, you learned how to use your hips better than Shakira, and also you learned how to pole dance.... again try something different.
You were practicing in your hideout, which you only spent time in. You had some shorts and a tanktop on as you practiced your dancing. You had some music going and were dancing away, first it was some hip dances, then you worked on the pole, then finished your routine, when you hear clapping.
You shrieked in terror. You spun around and saw Jason, Red Hood. He took off his helmet. "So this what you have been up to?" He teased. "When you aren't at work and on patrol, you do this?"
"What the fuck are you doing here?!" You shouted while blushing.
"I came to tell you that we found the men we were looking for. But we need you for a briefing tomorrow night. We are having to make a plan in order to lure them in." Jason said. He was all serious now.
"Okay. I will be there tomorrow." You said. He began to walk away. "Jason?"
"Yeah?"
"Please don't tell anyone what you saw." You begged.
He chuckled. "Why not?"
"Jason please. I don't want anyone to know. Please." You begged.
Jason saw how embarrassed you were so he sighed. "Okay I won't tell anyone what I saw."
"Thank you."
Jason waved to you and put his helmet back on. He then left. You were shaking from being caught so you called it quits for dancing for that night.
Dick and Bruce were making up a plan. "They usually seem to go to strip clubs a lot." Bruce mumbled.
"We can have one of the girls, at the club, to help us with the mission." Dick suggested.
"That would be too risky. Those men might have too close of ties with those ladies already." Tim said.
"Besides we don't need a random whore to help. We need someone who is actually good about going undercover." Damian said.
"You think one of the girls on our team would do it?" Dick asked.
Bruce was focusing on the files at the moment.
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FanfictionI do not own any of these characters. I have these one shots on my other Quotev too. Some of these have smut in them, so I will warn you if it is a type of Chapter. I do not own these pictures, and if I did I will say. BUT I DON'T DO SUPERMAN, BATMA...
