Being the type of person that Dick is he goes all crazy on Valentine's day. From the rose petals on the bed to the candlelit dinner, he's got it covered. And sure, he's got a whole bunch of cheesy one-liners too, but a chocolate fountain with strawberries makes up for it, "What does a squirrel buy for Valentine's Day? (Y/N), Forget- me- nuts." Well, almost.
(Y/N) Pov:
Today was Valentine's Day, one of the best days of the year right? Wrong, why? you might ask, well I will tell you why. I just got fired from my job, all because my boss wanted to have dinner with me on Valentine's Day and I, of course, said no because firstly, gross and secondly, I wanted to go home to my boyfriend, Dick Grayson.
(Flashback)
"Oi! L/N. Your deadline was an hour ago. Where is your article?" My asshole dickhead of a boss speaks as he enters my office. My eyes look up from my computer to stare him in the eyes.
"Its almost done, just finishing up." I say in a monotone but a cheery voice. "Sorry."
"Sorry isn't good enough. You have to do something for me now." He moves closer to my desk like he was stalking me. I watch him closely as he sits himself down on my desk, pushing folders out of the way for his fat ass.
"What do you want? I have to go soon. I just sent my article." I fake smile up at him. He smirks at me.
"As you know, today is Valentines Day and I don't have anyone to celebrate with so I thought that maybe you and I could you know--" I stop him immediately as he moves even closer to touch me.
"No. Nope. No way."
"What do you mean? I thought we had something L/N--"
"No. Do you want to hear it in Spanish? Noh." I push him off me. He falls off my desk as I stand up, grabbing my stuff ready to leave.
"You leave this room, you're fired!" he yells from his position on the hard ground.
"Well, you just lost your best journalist then." I leave after that.
(Flashback Ends)
Crying in the car all the way back home isnt the most ideal situation to be in on Valentines Day. I park the car in the private garage for the appartment building Dick and I live in. Finally able to breathe, i turn off the engine and spend a few minutes processing what just happened. Dicks most likely waiting for me upstairs with a brilliant romantic surprise for me. I let myself cry even more as text messages start to flood my phone. It was my boss yelling at me. I look at my phone with a huff, blinking through tears to look at the messages, I throw my phone onto the seat next to me crying even more. I barely get 5 seconds before someone decides to call me.
I roll my eyes grabbing the device next to me. Looking at the caller ID, it isn't my boss but my boyfriend. With shaky fingers, I press the accept button. I clear my throat
"H-hello."
"Hey babe, where are you? I've been waiting for a bit. Are you okay?"
"I'm just downstairs... I-I'm okay..."
"No, you're not. I'm coming to get you."
Dick ends the call and it seems like he's there almost as fast as Wally. He knocks on my window with a smile holding a box of cookies. I laugh at him and unlock my doors. He grabs my hand and pulls me out gently.
"I love you. You don't have to tell me now. I'm here. Let's get your stuff and go upstairs. I wanna put a smile on your beautiful face."
I look up at him with a loving smile, where would I be without this dork.
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