Batboys Preferences and Imagines

Dick Grayson x Reader

"You're scared aren't you?"

"No. I have a terrified look on my face cause I'm having so much fun."

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How in the hell Dick had convinced you to do this, you couldn't remember. For as long as you could recall you had been afraid of heights. So naturally when Dick offered to take you on a trapeze, you immediately declined. However when he offered to show you the ass workout that he uses, you were pretty quick to agree. 

A decision you were now regretting. 

Had you realized that it would be this high up you have never agreed, ass workout or not. Feeling two large hands on your hips, you turned around to face your fiancee. "It's okay princess. I won't let you fall. I can't exactly marry you if you're a pancake." You delivered a stern flick to his forehead. "Do I even have to tell you how not funny that was?" "No, I guess not."

He pulled you closely to his chest and held onto the ropes of the trapeze. "Baby. I will not under any circumstance let you fall. I will not lose another loved one in the same way." You felt your heart break a little. You had been so caught up in your own fears that you hadn't considered how hard it must've been for him to be up here with someone else that he cared about knowing that there was always the possibility of something happening.

"I know, Dick. I trust you." You kissed him lightly on the lips. "But you're terrified aren't you?" You flashed him a very sarcastic look. "No. I have a terrified look on my face because I'm having oh so much fun." He laughed at your obvious joke and positioned your hands in the correct position. "Wouldn't want you to slip. Not that I wouldn't catch you." He was whispering in your ear in a very seductive way. The thought of lips doing other things to your body made you shiver with need.

You snapped out of your trance when his hands came into position on the outside of yours. "Just hold on tight babes. I'll take care of the rest. For now we're just gonna swing over to the other podium." You nodded at his words. He gently pushed the both of you off the podium. You weren't in the air for that long but to you it felt like forever.

His left arm immediately came to rest around your side holding you close to him and his left knee came to rest on your lower back. How he managed to keep the weight balance was a mystery to you. When you reached the other side, he stopped and let you off first before he stood next to you. Without launching off the podium again, he expertly moved one of his legs onto it. 

"I'm gonna put my other leg on here and when I do it's gonna swing. I want you to grab my hands when I swing back to this podium okay?" You shook at the thought but nodded your head nonetheless. This time when he swung back he grabbed your feet and flipped you upside down with him. You let out a scream and quickly locked your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck. "Don't look down princess." You nodded. 

Knowing that closing your eyes would be scarier, you focused on his deep blue eyes. He gave you his classic dashing smile. "Hold on to me tight babes." Your eyes widened at him. "Why!?" You suddenly found yourself falling through the air. Your heart pounded in your ears and you figured this would be how you died. 

Dick, who was falling next to you, turned the two to you so his back was falling towards the ground and you were tucked protectively into his chest. A quick jerk caused you to open your eyes. You had fallen into a net. One that he had known was there but neglected to tell you about. "Richard John Grayson..."

"Yes, love?"

"You're a dead man."