When I wake up, I remember that I have to leave early today for the photo-shoot with Cliff and his company.
I roll out of a certain someone’s grip onto my stomach, and smile, seeing Dick out cold and breathing quietly. I reach over and gently push some hair from his forehead.
When I lean in to kiss him, I spot something on the right side of his neck… A round bruise, accompanied by my own teeth marks.
A loud laugh escapes my lips. It startles him into awakening.
“Morning beautiful,” he murmurs, pulling me down for a kiss. I manage to halt my laughing for that, before I collapse on his chest, chuckling.
“What’s so funny Han?”
I go back to laying on my stomach. I reach over and trail my nails up his chest and to his neck. He shivers slightly, making me smirk.
“Does this hurt?” I ask. I press down on the mark gently. He winces slightly and grabs my wrist. I take my hand mirror from the bedside table.
I hold it over him and he cranes his neck to expose the mark. “Holy crap,” he mumbles, touching it. Laughing, I drop the mirror on his chest.
“You did that?” He mumbles. I glare.
“Who else?” I ask.
“I didn’t mean that,” he replies, pulling me close and kissing me again.
He suddenly grunts and I pull away, staring at him curiously. He turns over slightly and asks if there’s anything on his back.
Oh my Di-…no, I won’t disgrace that holy name with this action.
My fingertips trail down his back, along the red claw marks, courtesy of me. “I may have…scratched you a few times,” I say.
When he turns back over, he’s staring at me with a new emotion. I blink innocently and bite my lip, staring at the ceiling.
“You’ve never done that before.”
“I know.”
“So do it again.”
I grin at him. “Nope. I’ve got a photo-shoot,” I say simply. I pull on my robe and walk out of the room to make a fresh pot of coffee.
“Hanabrie,” he whines.
“Richard,” I mock back.
Orion sits on the bench in koala form. He glares at me and I frown in confusion. He then makes a gesture at me, then a gesture down the hall (I assume, to Dick) and then covers his ears.
“W-Were we…too loud?” I ask quietly. He nods angrily before turning back into his possum form and walking down the hallway, just as Dick walks out.
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Light of the Midnight: You Are My Constellation (A Nightwing Fanfiction)
Fanfiction"She'll take control of me. I can feel it." Emerald Star and Nightwing's happiness is about to change, with the return of the Light and Klarion, who will do anything to get revenge. The dark entity, Midnight, who sleeps inside Hana has begun to awak...
