"I'll stay up until you're gone. Even though I'm not that strong. I've been waiting for so long. Lost my senses for right or wrong. And now I know it's true. I can only get high on you."
- Samarth Baronia
Zatanna was in her room lounging in the bed by his side while Dick was playing games on his phone. His shirt had ridden up over his navel. There was a jagged scar that ran along his side. She tailed her fingers over the scar. He recoiled at the ticklish sensation.
"Where'd you get this scar from?"
He knew distinctly what scar she was talking about. He could vaguely remember getting or who gave him the scar. "Poison Ivy's vines I think. The thorns scraped against my side."
"Was it bad?"
"I don't really remember." He had gotten a lot of scars over the years. The pain sometimes tended to blend together for some of them. The others he tries not to think about.
"You've been doing this a long time haven't you?" It seems like she was openly asking rhetorical questions instead of expecting him to answer.
"Since I was eight."
There was a silence that met the both of them. Dcik still played on his handheld. Zatanna had gone silent and he couldn't see her from his position in the bed. There was a ticklish sensation down her side.
"Zee?" She had placed her hand on his tone stomach as she trailed her lips down his side tracing the way of the jagged scar.
"Maybe I can replace the painful memory with a better one."
"Are you gonna do that to all of my scars?"
"If you want me to."
"I have a lot of scars."
"I don't mind."
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Chalant Kisses
FanfictionKisses shared between the most chalant couple in DC history during the simpler times; before Invasion. Fluff mixed some lime and maybe a tiny bit of angst.
