Genre: Mockumentary, Romcom, Eventual Relationship, Fluff, Eventual Smut, Mystery, Sitcom(ish), Slice of Life.
(Inspired by The Office and various other shows)
Goodwill production had sent posted on their FaceBook account saying the following:
"We are looking for a workplace that would let us show their daily life workplace activity and how the co-workers work along and do team work! Press the link below and we'll reach out to the very selected winner."
The new journalist and newspaper reporter looked around her new office in Blüdhaven, sounds of papers getting prinout , her co-workers slamming their palms on the keyboard, and the workplace pace running slow (boring)... maybe it was not a bad idea to just... sign up for this? I mean her boss wouldn't mind.. at all. Yeah! She nods as she signs up for this. Not like her office is going to get chosen right?
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Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
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Hey guys! this is my first time posting this on tumblr :p i'm just a bored college student and thought of writing this fanfic while watching Drew Gooden (ik everyone say thank you drew). Anyway, I know my fanfic has alot of error I'll try my best to post it on tumblr, after I figure out how to make it cute.... and yes I will be using The Office references here and there, movie references I love and sitcoms too!
Summary: You were given the task to be a news reporter, things took an unexpected turn and explosions aren't new in Blüdhaven.
Tags: reader is sleepless, i actually have no clue how tags work, fluff, crime solving, mystery
Tw: mentions of explosions, and bombings.
Word count: 4.6k
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Chapter 6
Three days ago…
You were bored and decided to look into the subreddit that was for Amy and her death. You hummed as you looked at your username <batmangotnojams> and scoffed. You made the account when you were in junior year of high school so maybe it’s okay. You decided to ask something on the subreddit,
<‘Does anyone think that Amy De’souza could possibly have known what they would plan to do in the future to Gotham and Bludhaven and that was the main reason she was killed not just because of the expose article?’ >
and you posted without thinking much of it, till you got a bunch of replies and everyone was kind of telling you that you were crazy and you scoffed, almost closing your laptop. Suddenly you receive a message,
computergenuis003: I’ve been saying this for weeks!
You squint your eyes, and respond back
batmangotnojams: why is everyone here not believing it?
computergenuis003: I don’t know ugh… so stupid! I'm glad we are on the same page tho :)
You smiled as you look at the text,
computergenius003: stay in touch with me internet investigator! I have more theories
batmangotnojams: Sure!
You decided that day to write an article on the recent water issue and linking it with Amy, you just needed to be discreet and not blast it all together. Who knows? They’ll come after you and you won’t go down that easily.
“For Amy” you mutter under your breath as you start typing your introduction paragraph.
Your apartment , 7:30 pm
You and khadija were nicely settled into your couch, both of you wearing facemasks and munching on popcorn.
You took your laptop and stood up, connected it to the tv screen. It was a presentation you had made within 30 minutes to explain Khadija everything. You started explaining to her at 7:30 pm and by midnight both of you were nose deep looking at Amy De'souza's files.
It was mind fucking both of you honestly, the chinese takeout and pizza getting cold on your kitchen counter while both of you draw out possible theories.
You sigh as you look at the huge board you had with pins stuck and threads connecting with each pictures. The more you saw the board , the more confused this was getting. Khadija was making notes on the white board beside it, even though she didn't take up this case because she was at the moment photographer for the senior journalist, and helping with news reporting. You both stood and looked at the board, your head tilting in sync.
"Okay this is messing with me" Khadija says, sighing and sitting on the couch, "look I don't want to tell you again to not take on this story because technically you are going crazy." She looks at you, but her voice was blurring as your squint your eyes.
Amy's investigation story had started in Gotham, and she fled from Gotham under a alias name working in The Blüdhaven bulletin and kept her investigation going because she found out there was a connection to this in Blüdhaven. You bite your bottom lip, "I have to go to Gotham this week." You declare, "what" Khadija says, "you can't go snooping around in Gotham, you won't even be able to leave the house past 6pm because of your family" she says, which was true and you agreed with her with a nod, "my dear Khadija," you cup her face, "I have all of this planned, my family went away to the motherland for a wedding and won't be back till new years" you let go of her face, "this is the perfect oppurtunity" you say as you move the board aside and into your small bedroom hiding it inside your closet.
You come out of your bedroom, and look at Khadija who was pondering "you know , I could join you" "what no way" "why not" she shrugs, "because it's dangerous, and I don't want to harm you in this process" "trust me, with the love I have for you I feel like you're my sister" "okay now don't manipulate me" you say as she lets out a small laugh while you walk back to the couch, "hey I tried" she says nudging your arm with her elbow "lame manipulator" "hey! I am good" she says with a mocking arogance and you look at her and smile, you give her a side hug "what would I do without you in this shamble of a city" "you'd survive" "you wound me" you dramatically as you pretend to faint, "okay but seriously, what movie should we watch" you ask, as Khadija hums. Both of you looking at eachother, "13 going on 30" both of you say at once, "hell yeah" you yell as you take your tv remote and use illegal website (cuz u a young ho) to watch it.
By 1 a.m both of you were bored, and sleep wasn't calling for your name. So, you decided to do the usual sleepover tradition and it was to prank call!
Somehow, your apartment had come in with the service of landline so you could call up your landlord if there was any issue... a strange thing but hey who are to complain. The first victim was henry.
"Hello" you hear Henry's sleepy raspy voice, and you both press your lips to hold your laugh. You do a gollum expression, "is this henry" you ask and you can hear the confusion in his voice "yes? Who's this?" "I am gollum" you say, "yeah right, and im frodo" "master, master is alive" you say as khadija tries her best not to laugh, "master took precious, precious safe with master" and then khadija joins in, "no master theif stupid hobbit, master poopoo pants" , "Excuse me i am not poopoo pants" "so master says" khadija adds, "master follow gollum to mordor" you say, "stupid stupid hobbit master will betray us" "no he won't betray us, he promised. Master promised" "what the hell is happening and who are you, i dont owe anyone money" "you owe us precious" "yessss precious" "i don't have precious," "he lie lieeee" khadija says as she crashes out in her gollum impression, "whoever you are you should stop” Henry says now wide awake, and cuts the call.
You and Khadija look at eachother and burst out laughing, “do you think he’ll figure it out ?” you ask Khadija, "absolutely not” she says.
2:30 a.m
You were laying down on your bed looking up at the ceiling, this was bothering you. Everything about this story was bothersome. You didn’t know if it was right to post the article or if it was the right moment to post it. Should it be written when you’re done investigating it and exposing them? Or if you should do it one by one so people who might know something about it will reach out to you.
8:00 am
Both you and Khadija were getting ready for work, as your cat was enjoying her breakfast, “meow come here” Khadija says as you pets the cat, making meow purr, “she’s so adorable” Khadija says as you smile looking at the two of them, you go into your room to take out your rollers, leaving the ones around you bangs.
You put on your clothes, and leave your bedroom. Khadija, the amazing friend she is, had made some eggs and toast. You make the two of you coffee, she carries meow in her arms and hums at her sitting down on the chair near the kitchen counter “are you sure you need to go to Gotham for this” she asks putting meow down on the floor, “yeah” you say as you shrug placing the two mugs on the counter, “not like it’ll be any harm, plus Dick said he’s going this weekend so I decided I’ll tag along with him.” “ohhhh Dick”
Khadija says in a teasing manner, “hey” you say with a small smile, “I don’t understand your dynamic with him,” she says biting into the toast, “do you like him?” she looks at you, “yeah sure, but as a friend not much more” “that insane! You both are so awkwardly flirty with eachother!” Khadija, frankly she is sick of this. “That’s how we’ve always been, it’s like a joke” you say, “because he asked me on a date when we interacted properly once during college but I was with Theo at that time,” “Theo?” “my ex” “ohh the lawyer guy” you chuckle, “yes, the lawyer guy” “do you still like him?”
“no, not really. We ended on good terms and still friends” “what the what” “no no not like that, we are in the same friend circle, he’s close to my friend owen” you say, “can’t let my ogs fall” “college times are amazing aren’t they” Khadija say, “yeah” you sigh as you take a bite of the egg.
“You know me and Henry went to the same college” you look at her shocked, “what.” “yeah, we were in this one class together too and I would throw comments at him. Shocked he doesnt remember me” she hums, “i mean , he was a former frat” “horrible things” Khadija shakes her head bringing her cup to her lips.
The Bludhaven Bulletin, 9:30 am
You and Khadija were doing your usual work, but you could hear footsteps approaching your desk, “guys” you look up and see henry, “oh hey hen” you say “hey princess bubblegum, mornin DJ” he says as he wink at her, “you won’t believe what happened, yesterday I got a prank call—” “heya hello” you hear Dick as he greets you guys with a smile, tired but still smiling “hey bro” Henry says as he dabs Dick up and shakes his head, “you gotta listen to this dude” he says, “last night I got a prank call, and it was people doing gollum impressions” you and Khadija look at eachother as the camera pans at you both hiding a smile, “that’s crazy, what time” Khadija asks, “like 3 am or 2 I can’t recall it, but holy shit I almost peed my pants” “who prank calls in this day and age?” Dick asks, “funny people” you say, and Khadija gives a nod in solidarity “huh” Dick says as he squints his eyes looking at the two of you.
“Do none of you have any work?” Khadija asks, “why are you always on our floor” “because it’s fun” “fun?” you say, “wait, do you both think we are funny” you ask with a smile, and the two guys make faces of contemplation, “deff” Khadija says, “youre alright” Henry tells Khadija, “I’ll kick you sack” she says as he tries to sneak his hand towards her coffee, “owh” he says backing off, as he goes away to greet Terry and possibly piss him off.
Khadija goes to the senior journalist who she is helping, leaving you and Dick alone. “Hey” he says as he settles beside you, “hey dickie” you say jokingly, “okay enough of that” he says “nahhhh” you scrunch you face and shake your head.
“Planning to go to Gotham?” he asks, “yup” you say and his eyes brighten up, “really?” “yahh, just visiting family it’s been so long” you lie straight out of your teeth, “oh yeah totally” he says and then clears his throat “so you planning on going during christmas?” “oh yeah yeah ofc,” you nod, “it’s just my family is not so big on christmas” you shrug “oh well, you could celebrate it with me” he blurts “oh I don’t want a pity invite” “what!” he says as if you said something scandalous “no way! It’s not a pity invite. My family would love to have you around” you hum, “okay sure , I’ll let you know” “okay well, gotta go to work” he says reluctantly as he gets up, “your hair looks good today” he says (before cringing at himself) you smile looking up at him, “it didn’t look good before?” you ask in a teasing manner “of course it looked good before, I mean you look good always well–” he closes his eyes trying not to get embarrassed, “see you at lunch” he says giving you a salute, “see you at lunch grayson” you say with a smile.
Dick walked up to the elevator and let out a sigh, his heart rate was going up and it felt abnormal. He loved your beautiful eyes, and the way your lips curved mischievously when you had something stupid to say. He couldn’t digest the fact he loves your whole being, it is as if god had spent hours crafting you.
11:40 pm, 3rd floor
“Hey” you look up from your computer and see Terry, “sweet heart could you do me a favour, I need a news reporter for the fire that is happening in 14th street” he says, “we need coverage on every area” you see the camera crew quickly rush, “please” he sighs clearly stressed out.
You nod without thinking as you follow Mac, he was the lead of the media team at the company. He gives you a quick smile, and gestures to you to follow him. You grab all the essential stuff and quickly jog.
Upon reaching the scene you see a large crowd of protest, and fumes all over the area. Clearly the citizens were sick of it, and everything around you was overstimulating. One of the crew put a press vest around you, yelling over the crowd uproar to take a deep breath as you look at the camera slowly gripping on the mic tightly, “we are live!” mac yells as you snap out of it, “Good Afternoon from Bludhaven,” you address your post and your name as you hear more protest noise from the background, “we are in the 14th street, and there has been a protest from the citizens demanding answers on the contaminated water” you say as loudly as you can, “The Bludhaven police department were informed of this by the local vigilante Nightwing about 2 weeks ago.”
“Guys quickly turn on the news” Henry says rushing as Carl grabs the tv remote, “what is happening” Julian mutters as he looks at the crowd behind you and there was fire everywhere. Dick is caught by surprise seeing you report this.
“Citizens of Bludhaven have always been neglected, and now the people can not take it anymore.” you move and point at areas, “as you can see, it’s all demographic of people who are present at this protest.” you turn around and see a man, he looked around 40ish “Miss, may I have a say?” he asks, you look at the crew and then at the man giving him a nod, “I have lived in Bludhaven my whole life, and this…” he shakes his head “this has gone too far, we are thrown away and we have only one person trying to fix everything” he now visibly gets angry, “this is a message to all the other cities out there who never help! You will have the same wrath put upon you. They do this to us and then it’ll pass onto you” he says angrily and walks away, you look at the back of the man as he walks away in distinct, before you could speak or before the camera crew can say anything a huge explosion comes from the background making you and the crew duck down.
Dick gets up his seat looking at the scene, he pushes past henry and henry follows him.
They were on the 3rd floor in a blink of an eye, looking at the third floor team going frantic as they all pace around and call people. Sam yells at her team to post the news report on the page, and to check up on the crew who went. Dick’s mind is going feral as he sees your chair empty, he sees Khadija push past him, and hold her arm to stop her “where are you going, where is she? Did she call” he questions like a mad man, Khadija calms him down, “I’m going to her and the team now, and i’ll let you know” “no no im coming with you” Dick looks at Juhan and Terry as they discuss something quickly.
Juhan calls out to Khadija to follow him, “Dick are you coming or not?” she yells at Dick, who was looking at the tv, the screen going static as the channel host asks if you were okay. “Henry how about you go, I’ll come right up” he says as Henry nods and goes to follow Khadija.
Dick quickly texted the situation to Wally, who was staying with Dick for a week.
‘14th street, suit up. Civilians in danger. Can’t blow cover. Need help ASAP.’
Wall: on it.
You get up slowly as you see the crew member trying to wake you up, you take a huge breath and the smoke is suffocating your lungs. You get up slowly looking at the crowd, the panic sets on you slowly, this has happened before. This happened 10 years ago and it’s happening again, “turn on the camera and go live” you tell mac, “what you’re not well—” “mac just do it,” and he nods as you get up and grab the mic, “we are on” he says as you clear your throat, “ we had a massive explosion few minutes ago” you yell, you see bunch of ambulance come by and direct the camera to look at it, “Bludhaven’s history is repeating again, like it always has” you say as you walk towards the protestors, they looked like they wanted to speak “sweety are you alright?” you ask a young girl who was around the area you guys were which didn’t cause alot of harm from the explosion, and she nods “what’s your name?” you ask the young girl who had a poster in her hand and a resilience in her eyes, “Jenny” she says, “how old are you Jenny” you ask, “I am 16” “do you go to school?” she nods, “im a junior” you give her a small smile, “tell me what is this protest about Jenny” you ask, “Few weeks we had found out that our water system was contaminated and everyone was getting sick, they excused this as flu fever and said that they will fix the water system. It has been more than a week and they have nothing!” she says and looks at the camera, “my peers are sick, and people who cannot afford the luxury to have filtered water are suffering! What do the rest of the places outside Bludhaven have to answer for?! Where is our mayor? What is he doing! Bisogni, what are you doing to the people!” she points at the camera, you look at her because you were like her once and then you became lost and started accepting this world, “I just got the call to stop the live” the coordinator of the crew says and looks at you, you were taken aback and felt the girl tug you arm gently, “please don’t silence us” she mutters and you give her a small smile, “I promise you, I’ll find the answers” you tell her, “just go to the crew behind the camera they’ll help you reach home safe” you say as you see ambulance and police cars roaring, “we have been asked to stop the broadcasting” you say, “but whoever is watching this–” another small explosion hit near by, “please let people know what is happening to the citizens of Bludhaven” you yell as the broadcast shuts, you look around at the smoke as more explosions happen.
Everyone was running away, but your fight or flight instinct was stuck. As if your mind wanted you to see this, wanted you to digest this. Your heart started to panic as you felt the heaviness on your chest as people kept on running away and your crew members were trying to get you snapped out of it. All of a sudden there was an explosion in the building right next to you as you turned around, your eyes widened. Your feet were unable to pick up but before you could think, a gust of wind zoomed in carrying you as you, you looked at the path around you it was going way too fast. You were settled on top of a bench, as you snap out of it, “what the fuck are you doing here” you say as you look at The Flash, is he not supposed to be in his city? “Wow hello and you're welcome for saving you” he says as he turns you face left and right to see if you were hurt, “any injury? Physical? Internal?... emotional?” he asks, “no no and no, where is my crew” you ask looking around, “they ran to the safe spot 10 minutes before the building next to you exploded and you stood there like a…” he looks at your poker face, “soldier…?” he completes, “okay I need to know if you are actually okay” “I am okay” you say, “okay good” he sighs as he stands up straight to look around, “he would’ve killed if you were hurt” he mutters and you look at him confused and he gives you a smile, “stay here.” he says, “don’t move.” and you nod, “gotta blast” he says before he speeds away and you sigh, you look around as you can see the smoke from the distance. You see two cars and an ambulance come and stop. It was Khadija, Juhan, Henry, and Dick and the car behind them was the media staff that was with you and the documentary filming crew. You look at the Khadija and run to hug her, “oh my god, I’m so glad you are safe” she mutters as she pulls back and looks at you, “not hurt right?” she asks and you shake your head, she nods and rubs the side of your arms up and down as Juhan and Henry come to check up on you.
Dick takes the media team to the ambulance, and then approaches you. You look at him but before you could say anything he hugs you. You were taken aback as you looked at Henry and Khadija with your eyes widened as the camera zoomed into your face and then at your two friends behind dick, they both turned around whispering something amongst themselves.
Dick was lost in your scent as you pat his back, “dick I can’t breathe” you say as he lets go immediately, “ sorry, are you okay? Are you hurt?” “no no” you say. He cups your face with both his hands, his hands are slightly shaking, “please leave the second you hear explosions” he mutters, his thumb creases your cheek and you look up at him, “was the attack only in the 14th street?” you ask and he nods, letting go of your face. “Come, the medic will do a quick check up” he puts his hands on your lower back and guides you towards the ambulance.
After the check up, you all go back to the company building, when you reach the third floor everyone rushes towards you guys. “Are you hurt kid” Terry asks as he places his hands on your shoulder gently, his eyes scanning if you had any injury “no, mr.williams im okay” he sighs and nods checking on staff that were with you.
You quickly jog to your seat, and open your laptop. You look at the draft you wrote for the nuclear explosions that happened a few years back during Amy De’souza and the water issue since it was already known that it was contaminated, biting your bottom lip you sigh looking at the document for a whole 20 minutes while the whole 3rd floor was scattering here and there. You had emailed this draft to Juhan at 3 am, so he could fix some bugs and gave you his opinion on this. He responded … when you were at the scene? You quickly press your gmail account and look at his response, “approved, and go to bed early” at 5 am. You blink as you turn and almost yell as you see Dick, Henry and Khadija staring at you. “How long have you guys been here” “give or take 10 minutes” Henry says, “why didn’t you call me, this is so creepy you guys just staring at me” “well we did.. multiple times” Khadija says and you let out a breath “sorry im just shaken up a little because of this,” you turn to look at them again but this time Dick was staring at you too much and analyzing, “wear brown contacts from tomorrow I swear you look insane” you say as his blue eyes are piercing your soul, “stop it” he keeps staring, as you flick his forehead with your fingers and he mutters an 'ow' white touching his forehead, “should i post this article” you ask as you turn the computer screen towards them and 3 of them read the 2 page article you wrote. “Holy shit” Henry says, “post it right now, it aligns with the bombings that just happened” Khadija says, “wait no no, you should consider if this is safe” Dick says as his eyes show panic, “of course it’s safe, i’m not confirming anything” “I’ve heard this before” he sighs as he pinches his temples, “really dick, it's not bad. Juhan approved it, I just need an approval from Terry” you say as you get up, “i need to ask Terry” you say as you quickly email it to him and rush to his office, “wait wait–” dick says but you were as fast as a cat who hears its food packet make noise.
You look at Terry nervously, as he reads the draft. He had been asking you to come up with something because you hadn’t written anything in a while. “Okay” he nods, you smile as you get his approval and thank him. Before you could leave his office, he stops you “I hope you know what you’re stepping into, kid.” you look at him, “I don’t want anything to happen to you” “I swear Mr.Williams nothing will happen” he nods and you leave the room.
You quickly get back to your seat, as the others hover around you and you quickly check the correction from Juhan and edit the article a bit more. You click post and lean back on your chair letting out a breath. You could see Dick kind of in distress, “hey what’s up?” he hums, “Oh nothing, just lack of sleep” he says giving you a small smile.
Dick’s Apartment, 7:00pm
“I’m home” he says out loud so wally could hear him, “hey sweety, made some pizza” Wally says as he shows the pizza box, so obviously he didn’t cook shit, “what a wife” Dick jokes as he laughs taking his shoe off and grabbing a slice and tossing all of things on the couch. He lets out a sigh, “how was work” wally asks, “great question” Dick says as he sat next to him, “she wasn’t hurt right? I made sure she wasn't" Wally says and Dick smiles, “thanks” he says, “always, anyway she is my sister in law” Wally teases, “shut up” Dick says sort of blushing and smiling shyly like a anime school girl, “owhhh Dick and–” wally says your name, “sitting on a tree, k-i-s-s-i—” dick stuffs wally’s mouth with a slice of the pizza, “hey!” he says as Dick laughs.
In the back of his mind, all he could think is how all of this is going to turn out now that you posted this article. But something were to happen, he would protect you with his life.
Dick Grayson may not be the most religious person, but if one day he was harmful to hold you in his arms.
He would drown himself in holy water just to hold you.
Hey guys go check out chapter 6, i rushed it on purpose and made it confusing. The chapter 7 will be longer i may extend it, and make it more detailed and i'll update it on ao3 first!
The topics from this series is also things i picked up from the comic + made it completely fiction + inspo from other shows.
Again this is a fanfiction, so it won't entirely be canon or lore accurate. Im planning forward to focus more on reader and dick's relationship and build up and also the plot line!
Summary: You were given the task to be a news reporter, things took an unexpected turn and explosions aren't new in Blüdhaven.
Tags: reader is sleepless, i actually have no clue how tags work, fluff, crime solving, mystery
Tw: mentions of explosions, and bombings.
Word count: 4.6k
masterlist
AO3
Chapter 6
Three days ago…
You were bored and decided to look into the subreddit that was for Amy and her death. You hummed as you looked at your username <batmangotnojams> and scoffed. You made the account when you were in junior year of high school so maybe it’s okay. You decided to ask something on the subreddit,
<‘Does anyone think that Amy De’souza could possibly have known what they would plan to do in the future to Gotham and Bludhaven and that was the main reason she was killed not just because of the expose article?’ >
and you posted without thinking much of it, till you got a bunch of replies and everyone was kind of telling you that you were crazy and you scoffed, almost closing your laptop. Suddenly you receive a message,
computergenuis003: I’ve been saying this for weeks!
You squint your eyes, and respond back
batmangotnojams: why is everyone here not believing it?
computergenuis003: I don’t know ugh… so stupid! I'm glad we are on the same page tho :)
You smiled as you look at the text,
computergenius003: stay in touch with me internet investigator! I have more theories
batmangotnojams: Sure!
You decided that day to write an article on the recent water issue and linking it with Amy, you just needed to be discreet and not blast it all together. Who knows? They’ll come after you and you won’t go down that easily.
“For Amy” you mutter under your breath as you start typing your introduction paragraph.
Your apartment , 7:30 pm
You and khadija were nicely settled into your couch, both of you wearing facemasks and munching on popcorn.
You took your laptop and stood up, connected it to the tv screen. It was a presentation you had made within 30 minutes to explain Khadija everything. You started explaining to her at 7:30 pm and by midnight both of you were nose deep looking at Amy De'souza's files.
It was mind fucking both of you honestly, the chinese takeout and pizza getting cold on your kitchen counter while both of you draw out possible theories.
You sigh as you look at the huge board you had with pins stuck and threads connecting with each pictures. The more you saw the board , the more confused this was getting. Khadija was making notes on the white board beside it, even though she didn't take up this case because she was at the moment photographer for the senior journalist, and helping with news reporting. You both stood and looked at the board, your head tilting in sync.
"Okay this is messing with me" Khadija says, sighing and sitting on the couch, "look I don't want to tell you again to not take on this story because technically you are going crazy." She looks at you, but her voice was blurring as your squint your eyes.
Amy's investigation story had started in Gotham, and she fled from Gotham under a alias name working in The Blüdhaven bulletin and kept her investigation going because she found out there was a connection to this in Blüdhaven. You bite your bottom lip, "I have to go to Gotham this week." You declare, "what" Khadija says, "you can't go snooping around in Gotham, you won't even be able to leave the house past 6pm because of your family" she says, which was true and you agreed with her with a nod, "my dear Khadija," you cup her face, "I have all of this planned, my family went away to the motherland for a wedding and won't be back till new years" you let go of her face, "this is the perfect oppurtunity" you say as you move the board aside and into your small bedroom hiding it inside your closet.
You come out of your bedroom, and look at Khadija who was pondering "you know , I could join you" "what no way" "why not" she shrugs, "because it's dangerous, and I don't want to harm you in this process" "trust me, with the love I have for you I feel like you're my sister" "okay now don't manipulate me" you say as she lets out a small laugh while you walk back to the couch,
"hey I tried" she says nudging your arm with her elbow "lame manipulator" "hey! I am good" she says with a mocking arogance and you look at her and smile, you give her a side hug "what would I do without you in this shamble of a city" "you'd survive" "you wound me" you dramatically as you pretend to faint, "okay but seriously, what movie should we watch" you ask, as Khadija hums. Both of you looking at eachother, "13 going on 30" both of you say at once, "hell yeah" you yell as you take your tv remote and use illegal website (cuz u a young ho) to watch it.
By 1 a.m both of you were bored, and sleep wasn't calling for your name. So, you decided to do the usual sleepover tradition and it was to prank call!
Somehow, your apartment had come in with the service of landline so you could call up your landlord if there was any issue... a strange thing but hey who are to complain. The first victim was henry.
"Hello" you hear Henry's sleepy raspy voice, and you both press your lips to hold your laugh. You do a gollum expression, "is this henry" you ask and you can hear the confusion in his voice "yes? Who's this?" "I am gollum" you say, "yeah right, and im frodo" "master, master is alive" you say as khadija tries her best not to laugh, "master took precious, precious safe with master" and then khadija joins in, "no master theif stupid hobbit, master poopoo pants" , "Excuse me i am not poopoo pants" "so master says" khadija adds, "master follow gollum to mordor" you say, "stupid stupid hobbit master will betray us" "no he won't betray us, he promised. Master promised" "what the hell is happening and who are you, i dont owe anyone money" "you owe us precious" "yessss precious" "i don't have precious," "he lie lieeee" khadija says as she crashes out in her gollum impression, "whoever you are you should stop” Henry says now wide awake, and cuts the call.
You and Khadija look at eachother and burst out laughing, “do you think he’ll figure it out ?” you ask Khadija, "absolutely not” she says.
2:30 a.m
You were laying down on your bed looking up at the ceiling, this was bothering you. Everything about this story was bothersome. You didn’t know if it was right to post the article or if it was the right moment to post it. Should it be written when you’re done investigating it and exposing them? Or if you should do it one by one so people who might know something about it will reach out to you.
8:00 am
Both you and Khadija were getting ready for work, as your cat was enjoying her breakfast, “meow come here” Khadija says as you pets the cat, making meow purr, “she’s so adorable” Khadija says as you smile looking at the two of them, you go into your room to take out your rollers, leaving the ones around you bangs.
You put on your clothes, and leave your bedroom. Khadija, the amazing friend she is, had made some eggs and toast. You make the two of you coffee, she carries meow in her arms and hums at her sitting down on the chair near the kitchen counter “are you sure you need to go to Gotham for this” she asks putting meow down on the floor, “yeah” you say as you shrug placing the two mugs on the counter, “not like it’ll be any harm, plus Dick said he’s going this weekend so I decided I’ll tag along with him.” “ohhhh Dick”
Khadija says in a teasing manner, “hey” you say with a small smile, “I don’t understand your dynamic with him,” she says biting into the toast, “do you like him?” she looks at you, “yeah sure, but as a friend not much more” “that insane! You both are so awkwardly flirty with eachother!” Khadija, frankly she is sick of this. “That’s how we’ve always been, it’s like a joke” you say, “because he asked me on a date when we interacted properly once during college but I was with Theo at that time,” “Theo?” “my ex” “ohh the lawyer guy” you chuckle, “yes, the lawyer guy” “do you still like him?”
“no, not really. We ended on good terms and still friends” “what the what” “no no not like that, we are in the same friend circle, he’s close to my friend owen” you say, “can’t let my ogs fall” “college times are amazing aren’t they” Khadija say, “yeah” you sigh as you take a bite of the egg.
“You know me and Henry went to the same college” you look at her shocked, “what.” “yeah, we were in this one class together too and I would throw comments at him. Shocked he doesnt remember me” she hums, “i mean , he was a former frat” “horrible things” Khadija shakes her head bringing her cup to her lips.
The Bludhaven Bulletin, 9:30 am
You and Khadija were doing your usual work, but you could hear footsteps approaching your desk, “guys” you look up and see henry, “oh hey hen” you say “hey princess bubblegum, mornin DJ” he says as he wink at her, “you won’t believe what happened, yesterday I got a prank call—” “heya hello” you hear Dick as he greets you guys with a smile, tired but still smiling “hey bro” Henry says as he dabs Dick up and shakes his head,
“you gotta listen to this dude” he says, “last night I got a prank call, and it was people doing gollum impressions” you and Khadija look at eachother as the camera pans at you both hiding a smile, “that’s crazy, what time” Khadija asks, “like 3 am or 2 I can’t recall it, but holy shit I almost peed my pants” “who prank calls in this day and age?” Dick asks, “funny people” you say, and Khadija gives a nod in solidarity “huh” Dick says as he squints his eyes looking at the two of you.
“Do none of you have any work?” Khadija asks, “why are you always on our floor” “because it’s fun” “fun?” you say, “wait, do you both think we are funny” you ask with a smile, and the two guys make faces of contemplation, “deff” Khadija says, “youre alright” Henry tells Khadija, “I’ll kick you sack” she says as he tries to sneak his hand towards her coffee, “owh” he says backing off, as he goes away to greet Terry and possibly piss him off.
Khadija goes to the senior journalist who she is helping, leaving you and Dick alone. “Hey” he says as he settles beside you, “hey dickie” you say jokingly, “okay enough of that” he says “nahhhh” you scrunch you face and shake your head.
“Planning to go to Gotham?” he asks, “yup” you say and his eyes brighten up, “really?” “yahh, just visiting family it’s been so long” you lie straight out of your teeth, “oh yeah totally” he says and then clears his throat “so you planning on going during christmas?” “oh yeah yeah ofc,” you nod, “it’s just my family is not so big on christmas” you shrug “oh well, you could celebrate it with me” he blurts “oh I don’t want a pity invite” “what!” he says as if you said something scandalous “no way! It’s not a pity invite. My family would love to have you around”
you hum, “okay sure , I’ll let you know” “okay well, gotta go to work” he says reluctantly as he gets up, “your hair looks good today” he says (before cringing at himself) you smile looking up at him, “it didn’t look good before?” you ask in a teasing manner “of course it looked good before, I mean you look good always well–” he closes his eyes trying not to get embarrassed, “see you at lunch” he says giving you a salute, “see you at lunch grayson” you say with a smile.
Dick walked up to the elevator and let out a sigh, his heart rate was going up and it felt abnormal. He loved your beautiful eyes, and the way your lips curved mischievously when you had something stupid to say. He couldn’t digest the fact he loves your whole being, it is as if god had spent hours crafting you.
11:40 pm, 3rd floor
“Hey” you look up from your computer and see Terry, “sweet heart could you do me a favour, I need a news reporter for the fire that is happening in 14th street” he says, “we need coverage on every area” you see the camera crew quickly rush, “please” he sighs clearly stressed out.
You nod without thinking as you follow Mac, he was the lead of the media team at the company. He gives you a quick smile, and gestures to you to follow him. You grab all the essential stuff and quickly jog.
Upon reaching the scene you see a large crowd of protest, and fumes all over the area. Clearly the citizens were sick of it, and everything around you was overstimulating. One of the crew put a press vest around you, yelling over the crowd uproar to take a deep breath as you look at the camera slowly gripping on the mic tightly, “we are live!” mac yells as you snap out of it,
“Good Afternoon from Bludhaven,” you address your post and your name as you hear more protest noise from the background, “we are in the 14th street, and there has been a protest from the citizens demanding answers on the contaminated water” you say as loudly as you can, “The Bludhaven police department were informed of this by the local vigilante Nightwing about 2 weeks ago.”
“Guys quickly turn on the news” Henry says rushing as Carl grabs the tv remote, “what is happening” Julian mutters as he looks at the crowd behind you and there was fire everywhere. Dick is caught by surprise seeing you report this.
“Citizens of Bludhaven have always been neglected, and now the people can not take it anymore.” you move and point at areas, “as you can see, it’s all demographic of people who are present at this protest.” you turn around and see a man, he looked around 40ish “Miss, may I have a say?” he asks, you look at the crew and then at the man giving him a nod, “I have lived in Bludhaven my whole life, and this…” he shakes his head “this has gone too far, we are thrown away and we have only one person trying to fix everything” he now visibly gets angry, “this is a message to all the other cities out there who never help! You will have the same wrath put upon you. They do this to us and then it’ll pass onto you” he says angrily and walks away,
you look at the back of the man as he walks away in distinct, before you could speak or before the camera crew can say anything a huge explosion comes from the background making you and the crew duck down.
Dick gets up his seat looking at the scene, he pushes past henry and henry follows him.
They were on the 3rd floor in a blink of an eye, looking at the third floor team going frantic as they all pace around and call people. Sam yells at her team to post the news report on the page, and to check up on the crew who went. Dick’s mind is going feral as he sees your chair empty, he sees Khadija push past him, and hold her arm to stop her “where are you going, where is she? Did she call” he questions like a mad man, Khadija calms him down, “I’m going to her and the team now, and i’ll let you know” “no no im coming with you” Dick looks at Juhan and Terry as they discuss something quickly.
Juhan calls out to Khadija to follow him, “Dick are you coming or not?” she yells at Dick, who was looking at the tv, the screen going static as the channel host asks if you were okay. “Henry how about you go, I’ll come right up” he says as Henry nods and goes to follow Khadija.
Dick quickly texted the situation to Wally, who was staying with Dick for a week.
‘14th street, suit up. Civilians in danger. Can’t blow cover. Need help ASAP.’
Wall: on it.
You get up slowly as you see the crew member trying to wake you up, you take a huge breath and the smoke is suffocating your lungs. You get up slowly looking at the crowd, the panic sets on you slowly, this has happened before. This happened 10 years ago and it’s happening again, “turn on the camera and go live” you tell mac, “what you’re not well—” “mac just do it,” and he nods as you get up and grab the mic, “we are on” he says as you clear your throat, “ we had a massive explosion few minutes ago” you yell, you see bunch of ambulance come by and direct the camera to look at it, “Bludhaven’s history is repeating again, like it always has” you say as you walk towards the protestors, they looked like they wanted to speak “sweety are you alright?” you ask a young girl who was around the area you guys were which didn’t cause alot of harm from the explosion, and she nods
“what’s your name?” you ask the young girl who had a poster in her hand and a resilience in her eyes, “Jenny” she says, “how old are you Jenny” you ask, “I am 16” “do you go to school?” she nods, “im a junior” you give her a small smile, “tell me what is this protest about Jenny” you ask, “Few weeks we had found out that our water system was contaminated and everyone was getting sick, they excused this as flu fever and said that they will fix the water system. It has been more than a week and they have nothing!” she says and looks at the camera,
“my peers are sick, and people who cannot afford the luxury to have filtered water are suffering! What do the rest of the places outside Bludhaven have to answer for?! Where is our mayor? What is he doing! Bisogni, what are you doing to the people!”
she points at the camera, you look at her because you were like her once and then you became lost and started accepting this world, “I just got the call to stop the live” the coordinator of the crew says and looks at you, you were taken aback and felt the girl tug you arm gently, “please don’t silence us” she mutters and you give her a small smile,
“I promise you, I’ll find the answers” you tell her, “just go to the crew behind the camera they’ll help you reach home safe” you say as you see ambulance and police cars roaring, “we have been asked to stop the broadcasting” you say, “but whoever is watching this–” another small explosion hit near by, “please let people know what is happening to the citizens of Bludhaven” you yell as the broadcast shuts, you look around at the smoke as more explosions happen.
Everyone was running away, but your fight or flight instinct was stuck. As if your mind wanted you to see this, wanted you to digest this. Your heart started to panic as you felt the heaviness on your chest as people kept on running away and your crew members were trying to get you snapped out of it.
All of a sudden there was an explosion in the building right next to you as you turned around, your eyes widened. Your feet were unable to pick up but before you could think, a gust of wind zoomed in carrying you as you,
you looked at the path around you it was going way too fast. You were settled on top of a bench, as you snap out of it, “what the fuck are you doing here” you say as you look at The Flash, is he not supposed to be in his city?
“Wow hello and you're welcome for saving you” he says as he turns you face left and right to see if you were hurt, “any injury? Physical? Internal?... emotional?” he asks, “no no and no, where is my crew” you ask looking around, “they ran to the safe spot 10 minutes before the building next to you exploded and you stood there like a…” he looks at your poker face, “soldier…?” he completes,
“okay I need to know if you are actually okay” “I am okay” you say, “okay good” he sighs as he stands up straight to look around, “he would’ve killed if you were hurt” he mutters and you look at him confused and he gives you a smile, “stay here.” he says, “don’t move.” and you nod, “gotta blast” he says before he speeds away and you sigh, you look around as you can see the smoke from the distance. You see two cars and an ambulance come and stop. It was Khadija, Juhan, Henry, and Dick and the car behind them was the media staff that was with you and the documentary filming crew.
You look at the Khadija and run to hug her, “oh my god, I’m so glad you are safe” she mutters as she pulls back and looks at you, “not hurt right?” she asks and you shake your head, she nods and rubs the side of your arms up and down as Juhan and Henry come to check up on you.
Dick takes the media team to the ambulance, and then approaches you. You look at him but before you could say anything he hugs you. You were taken aback as you looked at Henry and Khadija with your eyes widened as the camera zoomed into your face and then at your two friends behind dick, they both turned around whispering something amongst themselves.
Dick was lost in your scent as you pat his back, “dick I can’t breathe” you say as he lets go immediately, “ sorry, are you okay? Are you hurt?” “no no” you say. He cups your face with both his hands, his hands are slightly shaking, “please leave the second you hear explosions” he mutters, his thumb creases your cheek and you look up at him, “was the attack only in the 14th street?” you ask and he nods, letting go of your face. “Come, the medic will do a quick check up” he puts his hands on your lower back and guides you towards the ambulance.
After the check up, you all go back to the company building, when you reach the third floor everyone rushes towards you guys. “Are you hurt kid” Terry asks as he places his hands on your shoulder gently, his eyes scanning if you had any injury “no, mr.williams im okay” he sighs and nods checking on staff that were with you.
You quickly jog to your seat, and open your laptop. You look at the draft you wrote for the nuclear explosions that happened a few years back during Amy De’souza and the water issue since it was already known that it was contaminated, biting your bottom lip you sigh looking at the document for a whole 20 minutes while the whole 3rd floor was scattering here and there. You had emailed this draft to Juhan at 3 am, so he could fix some bugs and gave you his opinion on this. He responded … when you were at the scene?
You quickly press your gmail account and look at his response, “approved, and go to bed early” at 5 am. You blink as you turn and almost yell as you see Dick, Henry and Khadija staring at you. “How long have you guys been here” “give or take 10 minutes” Henry says, “why didn’t you call me, this is so creepy you guys just staring at me” “well we did.. multiple times” Khadija says and you let out a breath “sorry im just shaken up a little because of this,” you turn to look at them again but this time Dick was staring at you too much and analyzing, “wear brown contacts from tomorrow I swear you look insane” you say as his blue eyes are piercing your soul, “stop it” he keeps staring, as you flick his forehead with your fingers and he mutters an 'ow' white touching his forehead,
“should i post this article” you ask as you turn the computer screen towards them and 3 of them read the 2 page article you wrote. “Holy shit” Henry says, “post it right now, it aligns with the bombings that just happened” Khadija says, “wait, you should consider if this is safe” Dick says as his eyes show panic, “of course it’s safe, i’m not confirming anything” “I’ve heard this before” he sighs as he pinches his temples, “really dick, it's not bad. Juhan approved it, I just need an approval from Terry” you say as you get up, “i need to ask Terry” you say as you quickly email it to him and rush to his office, “wait wait–” dick says but you were as fast as a cat who hears its food packet make noise.
You look at Terry nervously, as he reads the draft. He had been asking you to come up with something because you hadn’t written anything in a while. “Okay” he nods, you smile as you get his approval and thank him. Before you could leave his office, he stops you “I hope you know what you’re stepping into, kid.” you look at him, “I don’t want anything to happen to you” “I swear Mr.Williams nothing will happen” he nods and you leave the room.
You quickly get back to your seat, as the others hover around you and you quickly check the correction from Juhan and edit the article a bit more. You click post and lean back on your chair letting out a breath. You could see Dick kind of in distress, “hey what’s up?” he hums, “Oh nothing, just lack of sleep” he says giving you a small smile.
Dick’s Apartment, 7:00pm
“I’m home” he says out loud so wally could hear him, “hey sweety, made some pizza” Wally says as he shows the pizza box, so obviously he didn’t cook shit, “what a wife” Dick jokes as he laughs taking his shoe off and grabbing a slice and tossing all of things on the couch. He lets out a sigh, “how was work” wally asks, “great question” Dick says as he sat next to him, “she wasn’t hurt right? I made sure she wasn't" Wally says and Dick smiles, “thanks” he says, “always, anyway she is my sister in law” Wally teases, “shut up” Dick says sort of blushing and smiling shyly like a anime school girl, “owhhh Dick and–” wally says your name, “sitting on a tree, k-i-s-s-i—” dick stuffs wally’s mouth with a slice of the pizza, “hey!” he says as Dick laughs.
In the back of his mind, all he could think is how all of this is going to turn out now that you posted this article. But something were to happen, he would protect you with his life.
Dick Grayson may not be the most religious person, but if one day he was harmful to hold you in his arms.
He would drown himself in holy water just to hold you.
Summary: frusturated journalist trying to find alot of answers for her alot of questions, (might've crashed out) but it's okay!
Tags: Friends to lovers, fluff, relationship build up, Dick grayson has an humongus crush on you, slow burn.
extra note: I suggest listening to the song when the reader and dick are interacting or during a flashback
Word count: 7.9k (yikes) (got too passionate)
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chapter 6
Chapter 5
November 24th
The whole week had gone by with investigating this whole thing, you thought maybe you should’ve been a detective. Now, here you were at the library when you told you work that you would be interviewing people. This library should have something, there is no way.
You had climbed the stool and searched for the books, you saw books on cases that happened in the past but more specifically you had to find the main mole of this very case. Lady Vic, Zucco, Maroni, Falcone and the list went on, some of it was compiled with Gotham underworld.
You sat with all of the books at the library, and searched up Amy De’souza’s name, to see what she wrote about more specifically who she wrote about.
When you searched up her name, you read she was a Gotham born journalist who had then shifted to Bludhaven after her life was threatened for her journalism. She had exposed the Bludhaven underworld and exposed Gotham mob bosses keeping puppet mob bosses in Bludhaven and allying with Bludhaven underworld criminals after that… you saw nothing? You did furiously check every sight in this stupid library laptop and decided to start pressed the 3rd, 4th and then when you pressed the 5th tab you squint your eyes, <r/bludhavenmystery> you hummed softly pressed that and saw the title, ‘Did Amy De’souza Get Killed For Knowing Too Much?’ you furrow your brows reading everyone's response, did Amy come all the way to Bludhaven to seek safety so she could write about the issues in Gotham, you read how she was an independent investigative journalist so how did Juhan and Terry know about this? Did Juhan not say something more? How come you never heard about Amy De’souza? You tapped the end of your on your forehead, as you slowly deleted the search history and put the books back on the shelf.
It was the only right decision, you had to go back to the Record store. You saw that it was cleaned up now and no more police signs, talk about Bludhaven department corruption and lack of responsibility.
You enter the store non-chalantly, and whistle as you see a bunch of records and a random one. Oh great it was American Football, so it wasn’t completely random. As you walked to the counter, maybe you could pry you put your camera ready expression “long day isn’t it” you say as you put the record on the counter, you see a boy turn around as he responds “yeah–” he furrows his brows, “you” he says accusingly, you take a minute to buffer and realize it’s the boy that cursed and warned you “I told you to stay out of this” “I’m just buying the record man” you say defensively, ‘why is this kid working here’ he looks at you “yeah? And I shit glitter” you scoff “what the fuck did I ever do to you” you say because seriously what was his issue, “also aren’t you supposed to be at school” “what shit school ya talkin bout” you look at confused, “youth programs?” you suggest, “I ain’t join’in a program a man called Dick made” you press your lips to hold back your laugh, “Right” “that’ll be 23.50” “I’m sorry” “what ? ya want this for free” he waves the record, “uh no” you say as you take some cash you had left and pay for it, “so..” “i’m not answering any questions” “okay at least my doubts” “no” “please” “no” “I’ll buy one more record” “you’re bad at this” “okay fine!” you burst out and then sigh to compose yourself, and grab the record to walk out, before you walk out you look over your shoulder, “tell me, at least you knew Amy” you ask, and he looks at you taken aback, he takes his time to process your words and then nods.
After the failed attempt, you grumble to yourself and go back to the company building. Now, there were too many plotholes and you had to deal with this first by cornering your boss and editor. You could hear in the distance your friends calling out your name but you could feel the anger going to implode as you paced and stomped to the third floor on the elevator.
You swing into Terry’s office, both Terry and Juhan look at you surprised. “Good both of you gentlemen are here” you say as you let a sigh out, “would you mind kid, we were middle of discussing–” “shh” you say as you set your bag on the table.
Terry looked slightly offended but more curiously as Juhan narrowed his eyes to wait for what you were about to say, “you both,” you point at both of them “come clear with me, and tell me who actually Amy De’souza is” you fold your arms to your chest,
“I’m not leaving till you tell me right now” Terry sighs he gets up and sees everyone outside peering slightly and shuts the blinds, “what ya wanna know” “why are her things are here, and why did Juhan tell me she was a journalist here but it shows she's an independent journalist” “she needed somewhere to make an escape place so people who had eye on her wouldn’t suspect what she was writing” “why did you do that for her”
“she was my fiance” Juhan speaks up, you are taken aback “what, I don’t–” “she used her alias name while working here, I had told Terry and he helped us” you let out a breath, “you know how much time this would’ve saved me” you say, “look I’m sorry, I should’ve never given you this burden–” “no no no this is not a burden” “that’s it kid, you’re not writing on this topic, it will lead you death” “no!” you say, “you handed it to me, and if I have to die for this let me, I know my looks deceive you and all of these people that work here and all of you think I’m just a junior journalist who dresses up and does cute hairstyles but I swear by my life, if I give this up because I’m scared of death, I have failed my justice towards myself and the people.”
your index finger lands on his desk, “this is mine to write, and I am going to bring justice to whoever it may be fated to.” you compose yourself and smile, “thank you gentlemen, and Juhan–” you look at him, as he looks at you shocked, “when I mean justice to all, I mean to all.” you say as you walk out of the room, the two men share a look, “my ma is a gothamite, trust me this is in their blood” terry says, you see everyone else who had eavesdropped, including Dick who had just come to check how you were because Khadija texted on the groupchat that you were not..you peresay.
You smile at everyone, and they smile back at you. You were clueless that your voice could be heard from outside. You walked to your desk and heard footsteps behind you as you sat down on your chair. Khadija and Dick look at you with the ‘what was that’ look, you pout your lips and then hum “just a tad bit intimidation” you say, “this story is clearly not safe” Khadija says, “yeah and it can possibly get you in trouble” Dick whisper yells, “oh please, did mama raise a bitch” you say and you notice the lack of camera, “hey the crew isn’t here” “they’re not filming today” Dick responds “but stop changing the topic, you heard them drop it” “no” you say, “yes” “Dick, you can go and i don’t know lalala in your operational team but this is my job” “DJ could you give us a minute” Khadija clears her throat and leaves as Dick grabs your arm gently making you follow to the printing room, “I’m talking to you out of concern” “I get that but you don’t have to” “you know what happened in Gotham when you made the expose on Falcone” “It was an already known truth, I just fact checked it” “yeah, and then few days later you almost got abducted broad day light in college campus and you should be thankful I was there” now that, that ticked you off, “right” you nod, “thank you so much Dick Grayson you saved my life!” you let out a humorous laugh “NO, seriously I needed your broad masculine energy to save this hopeless cinderella from getting abducted” you stand closer to where he stands “listen to me clearly, I don’t need your savings or anything I am thankful you saved me that day and I’m thankful there are people concerned for me but I will tell you this once–” you breathe out, “ —I fought with my family for the degree I have, I stayed in Gotham with them so I could be in their sight and still study and I did my masters so I could leave that pit I was put inside that was called home.” your index finger pushed at his chest, “not everyone has privilege dick, this job and my degree was the only way out. Not everyone’s family gives them liberty. I will make worth of what I campaigned throughout high school till my moments in college and I will never give up a story knowing it could save people’s lives. Are we clear?” you tilt your head, and he gulps you could see his adam’s apple go up and down as he nods, “let me help you” he mutter, his hands wrap around your index finger shakily as if he was too scared to touch you, you look at him confused “please sweetheart” his voice cracks, “you mean too much” “I’m just a college friend Dick” he looks at you with a vulnerable hint, “you know it’s much more than college” you look away and he follows your face, “you’re not going to be alone, is all I’m saying” he says softly, “you know too much but realize too less of how much people care about you” his hands crease your knuckles, “so please, stop yelling at me I’m going to fall in love” you chuckle at his words, “you suck grayson” “just sucker for a good love” you push his chest gently, “fuck you” “you wanna?” “gross” you make a bleh noise sticking your tongue out as you leave the room, he leans against the wall and lets out a small smile to himself.
When you left the room, you see Henry, Khadija, and Samantha rush towards somewhere else and then wave at you, you wave back clueless.
“They have to be dating” “situationship” khadija looks in disbelief, “she hates that, the moment she feels like it’s a situationship she dips” Khadija says, “but it’s dick” khadija looks at Henry, “yeah, she could’ve shoot her shot in uni, oh wait she has other priorities” she says as she walks past Henry and smacks a book on his head, making henry get a slight ouchie and grumble at Khadija.
5:30 pm
*Fairy Khadija added you to a group chat*
You see the notification, while leaving work. You had to use the metro again, since you didn’t have a car… yet. Maybe this time you go to Gotham you’ll get a car with the money you saved up.
You waited outside the company for the bus, as you look at your phone
*Fairy Khadija is typing…*
Fairy Khadija: Dinner together?
Frat boi Hen: Hell yeah! Italian ? Chinese?
Dih son: hmm mexican
Samantha: Pho?
You hummed as you thought what you would add on,
You: Sushi?
Frat boi Hen : … serious?
Dih son: c’mon tell something greasy
Fairy Khadija: this is not a foreplay chat
Samantha: I think sushi is tasty
You smile at sam’s response
You: sorry guys, can’t make it to dinner. Waiting for bus to take to the metro
Dih son: I’ll pick you up?
Fairy Khadija: omg you should let me drop you home
Frat boi Hen: I lit can be all of yous personal chauffeur
Samantha: been a while since daddy paid you
Frat boi Hen: haha 👏
Fairy Khadija: meet at THE diner, 6:00pm
*Dih Son sent you a text*
Dih son: hey hang on, i’m omw
You: texting and driving hmmm
Dih son: im texting while it’s red light!!!!
You laugh at the text and look up from your phone, while you wait you take out a cigarette and light it up. You exhale the smoke out, suddenly in a swift motion you feel a man invade your presence “miss, do you have a lighter” he asks, you look up trying to not freak out as you nod and light up his cigarette “thank you” he mutters as he stands beside you, “you italian?” he asks “no” “you look exotic” you raise your brows, “you better tell me who sent you” “aren’t all Gotham woman so sweet with their tongue” he chuckles but you heard a crack in the voice and it awfully sounded familiar, you look closely and blink again “Wally fucking west” “what no im not wally—” you take off his stupid peaky blinder hat as he coughs out the cigarette and see the ginger seamlessly give you a huge smile “exotic?” you ask, “hey, that’s literally the first ever thing you told me when we met at the Owen's house party that your ex called you that” “ages ago! And you weren’t even- wait.. Where is Dick” you ask as you throw your cig bud and stomp on it and hear a honk from behind, you walk as wally laughs “he literally looked like the peter griffin meme” you say loudly so Dick could hear it and hit Wally with your bag in the process gently.
Wally makes you sit on the passenger seat, and he sits on the back. You turn back to look at him and see him take off the stupid coat and he was wearing his usual graphic tee and sweat pants. “Okay, i’m betrayed right now” you say as you look at dick, “when did he come?” “just for a short few days visit” he responds, “Dicky boi shifted to a new apartment, so I thought I’d help” Wally says, “whattt, congrats” you say, “you goin to Gotham this week?” Dick asks as he does a u-turn, “nah, I’m tired of travelling from the train.” you sigh, “we can go together” he says, “no way” “what? Im serious, wall is coming too it’ll be a fun road trip” you hum, “i’ll let you know”
You guys reach the diner, and you get out of the car excited to meet everyone. You see Henry waves from inside through the glass window. You wave back, “first one to reach the door gets their food paid” you while running “what the fuck, she’s still a cheater in games” wally says as he runs too, dick runs but you reach first as you do a victory dance showing the ‘L’ with your hands, “real mature” wally says with a fake attitude and you smile at him entering the diner, henry comes and gives you a side hug and dabs up Wally and Dick.
You go and give a group hug to Sam and Khadija, you take off your coat and put it aside as you go to the corner of the diner sofa chair. “What we eating i’m starving” you groan as you pat your stomach leaning back on the coach, “they have bat burgers here now” you sit straight fast, “no way” you say surprised, “way” Henry says, “but can it match to Gotham bat burgers” Dick asks, “we shall see” you see smiling.
Everyone had seemed to get along pretty well, wally was of course being the kind silly guy he is making everyone laugh. Your fries had unfortunately gotten over so you decided the person who was sitting parallel to you, who was Dick Grayson you steal his fries and he notices “hey thief” he whispers and you laugh, as the conversation went on Dick took the fries on his tray and put it on yours, you smile at him as he kept on listening to the convo.
“Want me to drop you home?” Dick asks while you guys walk behind the others, “no it’s fine, Khadija will drop me off” you smile, “thanks for picking me up tho” you say looking ahead of you and see Henry and Wally get along pretty well “they know each other from before?” pointing at them “yeah, had game night once and wally was in town so they met and maybe Henry stole my bestfriend” he jokes with a sad sigh, “jealous?” you tease “nahhh” he says, “maybe” you laugh.
“Get home safe” he says as you reach Khadija’s car, “worried bout me?” “always” he mutters only to you “let me know if you’re gonna go Gotham this week” he says walking backwards, “sure!” you reply as he sends you a flying kiss and you flick it, his hand lands on his chest as if he got wounded you laugh getting inside Khadija’s car.
You sigh, as she gives a look “bid your boyfriend goodbye?” “he’s not my boyfriend” “hmm” she looks at you, “what? I’m serious” you smile as her “fool anyone but you can’t fool me” she says, “what are you talking about?” you say confused, “you don’t like him?” “what! No!” you say, “he’s a friend Khadija” you say as she looks at you in disbelief and starts the car.
1:20 am
You were doing your research, and you finally gave into the temptation and opened up Amy De’souza’s files.
You went through them in disbelief, the more pages you turned the more things were aligning and what aligned was one name, Josephine Mark. That was one of the women that was killed at the record store, and you quickly opened a tab and searched for the autopsy that was in the bludhaven pd reports.
You squinted as you saw the autopsy, they were all shot brutally. You saw the CCTV footage that was released and a guy wearing a mask came in first and shot all the cameras surrounding the shop but in the autopsy there were markings all over the three people's bodies. What could possibly happen, you went through Amy’s files and you let out a breath. That record store had drug dealings and underworld connection would give the owner the drug and he would pass it onto people. You bit your bottom lip, because it made sense it wasn’t just murder this seemed deliberately planned.
That’s when you saw the name in Amy’s later files, Penguin. She wrote about him while she was in Gotham and then had to flee Gotham because she got threats. Afterwards she exposed the nuclear bombings… you turn the page frantically and see the highlighted words, ‘POISONING WATER CHEMICAL PLAN — WATER SYSTEM BLUDHAVEN.’ you blink as you remember the news that came out this week your Senior Journalist had written about the water acid that was in the water system of Bludhaven which caused most people to get sick. Are they trying to make people comfortable with the water and immune to it? Is this an experiment they’re doing on innocent civilians ? What is in this chemical? You look at the chemical name ‘Organophosphate’ you hum.. People have been fine now after the sickness went away and they are working on filtering the water but how did Amy know this years prior?
You let out a breath, for a quick cig break. You open your window which is near the fire extinguisher, light up your cigarette and look outside the chilly Bludhaven. Moments like this made you glad that you moved out of Gotham but Bludhaven is barely stable. Gotham wasn’t the problem at all and you knew that, it was the pit you were consumed in while living there. You see some dude flipping on top of buildings, and joke to yourself that it’s probably Nightwing “someone called for me?” you yell dropping your cigarette as you look at Nightwing who was now hanging upside down smiling at you, “what the fuck” you say looking at your cigarette fall and then at him, “what are you doing here?” “protecting the city” “no! I mean—” you gesture to your window, “here” you whisper “why are we whispering” he whispers, “because people will see you” you whisper, “so?” he asks, as he lands on the fire extinguisher “mind if i come in” “what no–” he hums as he pushes you aside gently and invades inside your apartment, “hey this is—” you look outside the window left and right to see if someone saw, and shut the window “this is trespassing!” you say looking at him, “what are you doing” you squinting your eyes “what’s this” he asks, “just files of a previous journalist” you say as you move him away and close your laptop and files, “that’s suspicious” he says, “me not wanting a rando reading my work is suspicious?” “you could be planning something” “like what” “arson.” “haha.” you respond back, “can you leave now?” resting hands on your waist and he copies the way you’re standing, “hmm …no” he smiles, “you know you’re awfully similar to my friend” Nightwing stops messing with the fruit basket on the table, “who would that be” “his name is Dick” you say, “but he’s less pushy” you side eye him, “sounds like a crush” he says, “right” you snort “men and women can be platonic” you say “do you want to have something or what its not everyday a vigilante visits you” you say, “hmm, cupcakes” you look at him with your brows raised, “i have cinnamon rolls?” you say and he nods happily, you take the cinnamon roll and warm it in the microwave incase its too stiff, “why are you wearing a victorian era nightgown” he asks, “why are you wearing spandex and running around jumping roofs,” you say “okay ouch” he says seeing you place the cinnamon roll on a floral design plate and slide it towards him.
“So, you haven't been writing about me” he says as he chews, “because I got a big story” you say excited, “trust me nightwing, there’ll be someone else for that, but now I have moved on” you smile dreamily at your achievement and an idea pops in your head, “hey” you say, “do you know what Organophosphate is” you ask pronouncing the chemical name slowly, he squints his eyes “why’d ya ask?” “simply” you smile, he says your name “what? It’s in the police reports and you were the one who told them” you shrug, “I don’t know much about it” “then why the hell are you a vigilante” you groan in frustration, “okay you’ve overstayed your welcome now” “because I didn’t provide a information you needed?” he questions and you nod shamelessly, “wow, you’re really evil” he jokes as he approaches you and gently places his index finger on the side of your nose and moving your head side by side as you look up at him and he smiles, “evil but gorgeous” he mutters, your eyes roam around his face, it felt so familiar “It’s too dangerous for me” he whispers under his breath, “don’t you have a city to save” you blurt and he sighs in defeat, “you know what I feel bad for Dick now” he says and you blink, “you know dick?” and you see his body language change, “no i’m just assuming” you look at him confused, “gotta go princess, have a city to save. Thanks for the cinnamon roll.” he says as he opens your window looking back at you and smiles. You go to your window and watch him practically fly away and shut your window and curtains in a speed and lean into your couch hand on top of your chest, you let out a deep breath “he’s just a flirt” you repeated that to yourself a million times before grabbing a glass of water for yourself.
November 25th
The Bludhaven Bulletin, 9:30 am
3rd Floor, Printing Room
You were inside the printing room, obviously you weren’t printing out pictures of a bunch of people you were looking into so you can pin their pictures on the board that’s back in your apartment because you ran out of ink with the printer at your place. So, when Khadija had entered it startled you “oh Khadija” you say with a nervous chuckle as you moved to face her hoping you could hide the pictures you’re printing and somehow hide your dignity. Khadija looks at you with her brows raised “what are you doing” she asks as she tries to peek at the printed paper but you block the view “just work stuff” you say with a affirmative smile she hums back looking at you suspiciously “how long will that take?” she asks “10 more minutes” “you’ve been here for 20 minutes” “just not that tech-savvy” “you hate printing and always get over with it in 5 minutes” “this printer is slow” you bang the top of the printer and giggle “okay you need to tell me whats going on” Khadija says as she crosses her arms and looks at you and you look at and copy her posture and pose “stuff” “what stuff” “important” before you could even blink she moves past you and takes the paper(s) you were printing while you close your eyes trying to calm yourself down.
“Why are you printing pictures of these people” she asks as she looks at you as if you were a hysterical crazy person, “what the fuck is happening with your investigation” she yell whispers, “can you shut up” you whisper yell back at her, “the crew is probably here, and it’s for me to dodge them” you mutter and you look around and back at Khadija’s mad but concerned look. You let out a sigh, “okay clearly, you want answers and I’ll tell you, but one of the crazy things was Nightwing came to my apartment last night” Khadija gasps her eyes widened “WHAT!” you cover her mouth trying to hush her, “yeah and he knew Grayson” “our Grayson?” “Yes” you nod frantically, “THE Richard John Grayson” as soon as you say his name you see the printing room door open and well speak of the devil, “woah ladies, am I interrupting girl talk” he jokes while Khadija hides the paper behind her and you stand close to her and smile at him, “hey dick, you look tired” you say, “hi to you too” he says as he walks towards the printing machine while you and Khadija keep staring at him, he yawns while whatever he was printing was printing… and then he looks at the two of you staring at him.
“Can I help you with something? Is there anything on my face” he touches his face, “your dark circles increased” Khadija says you nudge her and then look at him “you look fine dick” you say and there is a 3 second silent pause, “okay I’ll pry I can’t hold this in my stomach” you say as Khadija nods and shuts the door, “you know nightwing” you whisper it to Dick, “what” Dick whispers back with a shocked look, “yeah, crazy story but he came to my apartment last night more like trespassed and he knew you!” you say in a hush tone, “well,” Dick sighs, “what are you saying" he asks confused and you explain the whole story for 10 minutes.
He let's out a sigh, "can we go back to where you mentioned about me to him?" he questions you, "ohh.." you say realizing that your lack of sleep was catching up to you, "yeah oh" he says "did you telll DJ, she'll start investigating with you-" “but I already know” Khadija says emerging out of nowhere making the two of you jump , “omg khadija” You say you hands clutched to dick’s arms and then you let go, for a moment dick liked that touch. He liked it so much that he started cheesing when you held onto him and when you let go, he had a natural pout, “okay well, if we are done with investigating me.” he says as he grabs some plain extra A4 size papers, his crease your hips slightly as he moves away to leave the room before leaving he looks at you “see you at lunch” he says with a tired smile.
You watch him leave, his cologne lingering in the air. Khadija clears her throat, “you are explaining me everything after work is done” she says as she hands you your printed paper and you clutch them to your chest, “okay” you say, “sleepover” you add and she smiles, “sleepover it is” she says as you leave the printing room.
12:00pm
You look at the photos you printed and sigh, putting them aside, starting your story properly. You see Henry talking to the camera as he comes out of the elevator and he claps his hands when he sees you and gestures the camera to pan at you, “well well, princess bubblegum” he says with a frat boy smirk “would you like to try my 100 grams of protein sugar free brownie” he says, “you see I’m trying to become a fitness chief, maybe open my own bakery one day” he sighs smiling dreamily towards the camera, “thanks Henry” you say as he gives you a brownie, and surprisingly they tasted good instead of farts. You hum with a smiling nod, “these are amazing” you say and gives a thumbs up, “what would you rate it out of 5” he says using a random pen as a mic, “hmm 4?” you say and you look at Henry’s surprised face “not bad not bad” he says, “thank you Princess bubblegum, see you later” he says as he does a dramatic spin “and cut” he says, “so like when you edit, while editing after I spin I should disappear and add like smoke effects” he explains to the cameraman who just obliges to him, “what’s this for?” you ask, “oh nah, it’s just a short break typa thing in middle of the show it’s called ‘Office Tries Henry’s Goods’,I pitched to the producers who are doing the show for us” Henry explains, “and they just said yes” he laughs expensively, “amazing times” he sighs as he bids you farewell and pats the camera man’s back while the other camera’s pans at your confused face.
You see Terry come out of his office, and try to hide from his sight. That day when you lashed out on him made you embarrassed back at home and you wanted to groan, “Hey Kid” you hear his voice as he approaches you, you look up from your desk and sigh “hey terry” you give a sorry smile, “look, I apologize–” he cuts you off, “ah ah no, it’s okay I have 3 daughters I understand, used to it in fact” he says his hands resting on his hips, “I just wanted to tell you to be careful, this is not something light” he gives you that dad look when they are warning you, “and if anything, if you get any threats or some shady people coming up to you. You gotta let me know” he says and you nod, “ clear?” “Yes boss” you say, “You’re a strong woman kid, don’t burden ya self” he says patting your head and laughs walking away.
John Wayne High School, 12:30 pm
“Carl I’m gonna run late, we have to get over this quickly,” Dick says as he gets out of Carl's car and follows him inside the school “why, you going on a date?” “no but I promised someone lunch” Dick says as Carl stops at the school gate, “ahhh that cute journalist” he says teasingly and Dick just scoffs with his signature smile “don’t worry, I won’t take long, just need to talk to the officials of the school ya know” he waves his hand dismissively.
“You know, I have a girlfriend too” Carl says, “oh im not dating—” dick says before getting cut off “oh please, me and my girlfriend did the same hush hush thing” he smiles nudging Dick with his elbow, “she must be the one keeping it in the low?” he says “don’t worry my woman does the same” he says with a chuckle as they walk into the crowd of students “the crew are here too?” Dick asks, waving at the camera man confused, “yeah…” Carl sighs and just pats Dick’s shoulder. “So, how’s the new apartment thing going?” Carl asks and Dick is about to answer but then…
Midway walking Carl turns around to look back and stop, “woah what the–” Dick turns around to look where he is looking “why’s my girlfriend here?” Carl says , “oh she’s the teacher in red?” “no, she’s a part time frozen yogurt chief” Carl looks at Dick, and the camera pans to Carl’s face and then Dick looks at the camera and then at Carl, he follows Carl’s eyes , “which one is she…?” Dick says with a slight panic “the one in the grey hoodie” “oh..” Dick says looking at Carl’s supposed girlfriend who was taking stuff out of her locker “maybe she’s a guidance counselor or something—” Dick cuts Carl off "no" “She's probably a tutor helping–” “No. nope. no.” Dick says shaking his head, Carl looks at Dick “no? Okay…” before Dick could do anything Carl starts following his supposed allegedly now we know minor girlfriend, “hey look Carl, we don’t have a lot of time” Dick says trying to stop Carl but he kept on walking “Lara ""ohh okay…” Dick says as Carl calls out the girl’s name and moves away, “Carl?” Lara says, a bit stunned, “are you a student here?” Carl asks as the camera pans to Dick who’s is now wishing he had won the rock,paper,scissor with henry so he could’ve skipped this and by now he would’ve been pacing back in forth in the office waiting for what pick up lines or stupid jokes to tell at you during lunch, “yeah..” Lara says awkwardly looking around, “you never told me you were in high school?” Lara gives an awkward smile “this is weird… i gotta go for spanish” she quickly walks away leaving Carl stunned as he turns to look at Dick and yells “OH MY GOD” he says his hand on his head, “oh my god indeed” Dick says before pressing his lips together, “I had no idea,” Carl says still shocked, “well..” dick gives a quick glance at the camera, “that’s not gonna hold up in court” he shrugs, Carl shakes his head, “we didn’t do anything illegal” he turns around to looks at the path she had walked few minutes ago, “except knock over a mail box with couple of her friends”
“You know, knowing Carl for the short time I have worked here and with his complicated love life–” Dick sighs and rubs the back of his neck, “I- I- have no defence for this” he says, and then rubs his face.
“I will actually jump off a bridge.” Carl said looking at the camera, “will you break it off with–” “OF COURSE I ALREADY HAVE” he says and then sighs, “I’m sorry” he apologizes to the interviewer, “It’s alright Carl.”
“Okay let’s see you have, one.. Two..” you say as you count the coins rested on Henry’s palms since he wanted to use the vending machine, “that’s a button henry” you say as you pick the button up and show it to him, and he hums “I must have more coins—” “you know it’s fine, let this be my treat” you say “no what, I can’t let a lady pay” “no henry I am okay with it and you're clearly out of coins” “no it’s fine, you work hard for your money you know journalist and all” he smiles fisting bumping your shoulder gently, “okay? But i’m not broke henry” you say “okay but you live alone” he says, “so do you” you say using the vending machine to get him the drink he wants, “yeah but I’m—” he huffs “you know” “I really don’t” “oh come on, you’re making this awkward” “you’re literally trying to hint i’m poor” “woah woah, I just really care about the gender pay gap” that was your last strike as you pick up the drink he wanted and shove it in his chest, “get out of my sight before I punch you” you say as henry gulps while nodding and walks away.
“Hey bro!” Dick says as Henry walks past him, “not the time” Henry says as he pace walks and sits next to Khadija, “okay…?” he says confused as he turns to look at you, “hey pretty” he smiles approaching you, “hey” you respond putting your card back inside your wallet, “where’d ya go?” you ask looking at him, “nothing, just that high school advert thing. Carl dragged me” Dick says exhausted as he leans against the vending machine, “you look tired” you say looking at his dark circles slightly building in, “i’m good” he says with a smile making his dimple appear, “had lunch without me?” he tilts his head, “oh yeah, had a big fat lunch” you pat your stomach making dick frown mockingly, “I’m kidding, Henry made some stuff for us for lunch c’mon we were waiting for you” you say as you gesture him to follow.
As all of you are at the same table, you try Henry’s meal he had made for you guys. “Oh henry this is actually good” you say as you eat the pasta he made, “yeah my secret recipe is love” he says with a heart symbol with his finger, “oh now it tastes awful” Khadija says jokingly making henry give a mocking furrowed brow and you laugh, “dick you should try it, it’s really good” you say. As much as Dick loved his work bestfriend, he simply just hated the fact he never made or even thought of making you a home cooked meal and now he has to witness you enjoy someone else’s home cooked meal! Was he jealous? Pftt… Dick Grayson could never get jealous. “C’mon it can’t be that good” he jokes (slightly) as he bites into the pasta and it in fact did taste good,”it’s actually good” he hums, “thanks dear” Henry says as he bats his eyelashes.
After lunch, Dick was walking you back to your floor “planning on going to Gotham?” he asks, “Actually yeah, are you going?” you ask, “yeah of course” he says “we can go together” he says, and you floor comes, “then we are up for a two hour road trip” you say before leaving, dick gives a tired smile flying you a kiss but this time you catch it and pretend to eat it “barf” you say as you giggle and his hands land on his chest clutching his heart, “betrayal” he says before smile, “bye dickie” you say waving at him, “hey–” he protested but the elevator doors had slid to close and his head leans on it letting out a small smile. His heart felt like it would fall out of his chest, and that’s how Dick Grayson had been feeling since that one interaction with you in college.
A very long time ago
It was before spring break at Gotham University, the college had hosted a festival at the campus and every student was told to attend it and bring over their family and friends.
You were a volunteer student at the game stand, if the player wins the game they get a trinket and cotton candy. As you were cheering onto the students playing but they ended up losing, “aww man” you say with a small smile “it’s okay, I will still give you guys—” you look around and lean into whisper at them “some cotton candy” you say and then wink at them, oblivious to you Dick Grayson was the next player and had seen you sneak behind your friend, Owen who was also a volunteer ,come to your place as you gave the two students cotton candy.
“Hey!” Owen says as he greets Dick, “ay dude you showed up!” he says excited to see Dick, “of course dude, you ask and I don’t come?” Dick says, “where’s the game master?” he jokes as he hints at you, “ahh, she is kind of corrupt. Feels bad when people lose and anyway gives them cotton candy” he laughs looking back at you, “so wanna start?” “nah, i’ll wait for her” Dick says his head tilting to look at you “ah right” Owen says with a smile, “hey game master, there is someone waiting for you” you rush back while Owen goes back to packing the trinkets inside cute bags and smile at Dick, “whoopsies, I apologize” you say as you set up the game, as you explain him the rules “so, ya ready?” Dick nods “born ready” he says as he plays the game with alot of confidence but somehow ends up losing, “this HAS to be rigged” he says, “nope” you shake your head with your arms crossed to your chest, “really?” he raises his one brow, but he couldn’t help but notice your beauty.
It was true, everyone knew you as much as people knew him, but they knew you because of your volunteering and achievements which were so admirable “well, if it’s not rigged go on a date with me” he says with his silly smile, which takes you back, “yikes buddy” Owen says, “I’m afraid our game master is already taken” he shrugs, and gestures his eye towards Theodoros, he was a pre-law student who was head of the GSU MUN committee and currently he was serving food in the food stand and it did smell really good, he turns back to you and gives an apologetic smile , “oh it’s okay” you say, as you say your name to him as if he didn’t already know and he introduced himself to you as if you already didn’t know.
Dick hated that you were already taken but he wasn't surprised, because you were beautiful. Beautiful in the sense, as if you came from Venus which is known as the planet of love and carved with care and so much attention. And as much as it wasn’t his first time seeing you or being in the same space as you, he introduced himself in the hopes of you guys don’t go pretending to be strangers again for the next 20 and you guys were just two people who had coincidentally gone to the same elementary school, middle school, high school and now college… What's next ?Work place?
“Okay, how bout I give you some Cotton candy” you say tilting your head ever so sweetly, yeah.. That’s why he called you a darling because that’s what you were. You gesture him to the back of the stand and offer him cotton candy, “don’t eat too much, they’ll make your teeth rot” you joke very lamely, but he still laughed because he just liked this moment so much, “see you around?” he asks before leaving, “sure” you say and wave at him.
But of course this wasn’t the only interaction you both had.
Because now? There is no Theodore to worry about.
One and a half year ago
You are now an employee! Finally after escaping the bullshit small media company you were working for, saved up and escaped from your family. You had moved into Bludhaven, in your tiny apartment after you got that internship at Bludhaven Bulletin which was okay amount of money and afterwards they made you a full time employee! proper salary!
You met Khadija while interning, you became close friends and she was your very first friend in bludhaven beside your landlord who was a sweet lady with a thick Italian American accent.
You never bothered to mix freely with the other department employee till you were asked to print some files but the printer on the 3rd floor ran out of ink so you just went to the 6th floor. You asked this tall guy who looked about your age and he introduced himself as Henry Philips, and he just showed you the way to the printing room. You thank him and go to the printing room.
“Yo, I thought we had only one junior journalist” Henry says as he sits on his chair which was beside Dick, “don’t we? I thought it was only DJ” he says as he mindlessly scrolls through his mail on the computer, as Henry nods “yeah, she’s pretty”, she introduced herself to me and says your name, “wait” Dick says, maybe he misheard it, “what was her name again?” henry squints his eyes and repeats your name which makes Dick stand up from his seat, “oh my god” he says and that feeling came on his chest all over again, and this time it felt like it would swallow him because he thought he’d never see you again after the graduation party or after that one time you guys met at the local cafe 8 months after graduation but by then in those times you guys were in separate relationships with different people and that was the last time, both of your had bumped into each other.
Was this a sign? He looks at Henry and has to explain the lore within 10 minutes so he can pretend to bump into you after 20 minutes.
Henry was processing the info too quickly, and he now saw his buddy for the first time this rapidly yearning for a woman. And helped him orchestrate a plan, and pretend that he ‘bumped into you’
You hum a tune softly as you leave the printing room with the files, and bump into someone’s shoulder and look up to see who this idiot was but you were taken aback, “oh my god” you say shocked, “Richard?” you say as he looks at you and whatever he had planned had gone down the drain because even after all these years of not seeing you, he was still star struck. The way your eyes felt like a galaxy when you stared at them, his landing at your nose, where he wished he could've landed a small kiss and then trail a kiss to you glossed lips, at the house party Owen had hosted. You both were tipsy and giggly, and he snaps out of it finally saying your name as if it was his last breath and quickly shakes this feeling off, “what a small world huh” he says, and you nod in agreement, “yes it is, you work here?” you ask, “yes yes” he nods, “just you know thought I could try this, but i’m still doing my youth center” he explains and you hum, “that’s good, we should catch up” you say, “uh how about lunch?” he asks and you give him a smile, the same smile you gave him in the campus spring festival, “sure” you say as you wave at him and walk away.
It felt like he was seeing you again for the first time again.
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Hey guys! Super long chapter please bare with me🫰. WALLY WALL WALL FINALLY HIT THE CHAPTER (I AM GOING TO DODGE THE ACCUSATIONS OF CREATING MY OWN CHARACTERS )
I hope you enjoyed this chapter , im going to upload the recent chapter that was uploaded next. And i have not proofread so far so im really sorry if there are too many errors! ALSO
the reference during Carl and Dick is from The office you press here to watch it
ALSO BARE WITH ME FOR THE SLOW BURN I PROMISE YOU IT WILL BE WORTH IT. :3❤︎
Summary: attempting to write on your story, you needed more answers. And on top of that it is work yoga day!
Tags: fluff, mystery, slow burn, friends to lovers, eventual relationship
extra note: I suggest listening to the song when the reader and dick are interacting or during a flashback
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Chapter 4
November 16th
The Bludhaven Bulletin, 9:40 am
“Hey Samantha, did you check the digital advertisement—” Jimmy (the advertising specialist) gets cut off mid sentence as Samantha does a jog on one spot and stretches wearing her lulu lemon set, “not now jolly” “it’s jimmy” “whatever” she says as she rest her hands on her waist and looks at him up and down, “my goodness, why are you wearing that–” she points at his outfit “it’s yoga day Jolly! You’re supposed to come to work wearing yoga clothes ""well, I don’t have any yoga clothes” he responds to her with a frown as the camera turns to Sam’s face and she gives him a judgemental look, “not even gym?” “of course I have gym clothes” he says almost defensively, “well, you could’ve worn that, now you’ll be doing uttrasana in your salary man clothes” she says as she walks away with a sigh.
You had quickly come to work wearing your cute yoga set, with your hair tied up. As you walk towards the elevator following your other colleagues you see the elevator come from the 6th floor. You smile as you see your usual work friend group, “hey ya’ll, ready for yoga” you say in a supposedly country accent, and only Henry could match your enthusiasm “hell to the back and front yeah!” he says giving you a fist bump “Gosh, you guys are excited to do yoga? At work?” Khadija says as she looks at your outfit, “cute set” she says before returning back to complaining, “and we are doing this at work, and on top it’s on the first floor” she groans banging her head gently on the elevator wall beside her “If it makes you feel better they cleaned out the old storage room” Sam says, “the first floor is actually functioning?” you ask, “after the fungus incident yes” “what the hell is the fungus incident” you ask Henry, “I forgot you’ve only been here for half a year” he says and then clicks his tongue.
“So basically before you know about two years ago, I was new to the whole media company thing and our sales department was actually on the first floor” Henry says, “and then all of a sudden this mold had appeared, and Julian told me the reason why, it turns out there had been dead family of four pigeons that somehow decided to die there and then it was all… ” he blanks out and then shivers, “anyway, even after it was cleaned up they shut the floor down and we were shifted to the 6th floor with the Finance and Accountancy department, and the Operations department” he nods, “and they just forgot about the first floor till like 3 months ago” he sighs, “It’s just I’ve been really tapped into my spirituality, you know like my body is my temple typa thing and the first floor gives me the chills… like the chills you get after the pledge night but in a bad way.” he says with a serious look.
“There was no pigeon, I just lied to him. It was just a molding issue” Julian says, shrugs while sipping his coffee.
“Pigeon family murder?” you say confused as the elevator reaches the first floor, and you exit the elevator, “but Pigeons can’t go inside the wall henry” you say confused at his words “huh” he puts his hand on his chin, “something to ponder about” he says “woah what” Khadija says catching yours and Henry’s attention “this floor was actually renovating” she says as she starts walking around to look at everything.
Terry emerges out of nowhere wearing yoga clothes a bit too tight on him and clears his throat, “Yes, I know it’s a surprise that they actually got rid of the mold and renovated this place so I have decided to keep this as an activity room so ya know you can relax a bit but it’ll take a while so just–” he pauses and gesture Juhan to come and stand next to him and points at the box in Juhan’s hand “-gimme a suggestion on things ya may like.”
“Anyway, we have a yoga instructor today and it is Carl” Terry’s voice becomes a distant as you look around the room and feel someone blow on your ear from behind making you gasp and turn around, it was Dick and he was wearing his gym clothes “hello you” he says with the smile that makes his dimple pop, “hey” you smile back “Where’d ya rush off last Friday” you ask while dick stands beside you, both of you start copying the stretches “did you miss me?” he asks jokingly, “I have better things to do” “you wound me sweetheart” you pause at his response, “huh, I feel like I’ve heard that somewhere” you say as dick widens his eyes slightly before you or the camera notice he composes himself “someone else saying sweet nothings to you” he asks making you let out a small chuckle “yeah sure if you put it that way” you shake your head as you now focus on the yoga and the camera pans to Dick’s face because now he thinks someone else is actually saying sweet nothings to you and then it pans to Sam, Henry and Khadija who look at each-other eves dropping on both of their conversation.
“Okay everyone now we’ll do the pigeon pose” Carl says as everyone follow his lead, making Terry groan and Terry was now sweating from yoga, “that’s it everyone, just breathe in and out feel you mind and muscle body connection” Carl says softly “So, why were you late” you whisper to Dick, “oh just slept really bad last night, had to go to Gotham to visit the fam” he whispers back “oh right” you nod, “you go back to Gotham during the weekends too right?” he asks, “yeah well, I’ll hold that back for a while” you say, “oh why so?” “because Terry gave me the approval to write on the murder that happened at the Record store, and you won’t guess what” you whisper, and then lean closer “I think drugs are involved” you say making sure only he hears it and oddly you are amazing at whispering because the trio in the back that were eavesdropping almost got caught leaning to close to hear what you said, and then you give a proud smile before Carl instructs another Yoga pose, this is where Dick starts to sweat his balls off as he blinks at you “you’re a dangerous woman angel” he says, “that I am” you wink playfully and then do the tree pose, making Dick stare at you 3 seconds longer.
“I knew it” Sam whispers, “she doesn’t even know” she tells Khadija and Henry, “bro is yearning” Henry says, “and you know what they say, if he ain’t yearning he ain’t earning” he adds on proudly “what tiktok did you read that off” Khadija asks, “pfft I have my own thoughts too” “you didn’t even know if ‘to be or not to be’ was Shakespeare” “DJ I said I’m not a nerd” “It’s basic knowledge Henry” Carl snaps his fingers, “the two of you,” pointing at them waving his index finger “inner voices, mind and peace” he says with a smile, “would you both keep it down, these two can’t find out about playing Cupid” Sam says in a hush voice.
Dick turns his head to look back at them hearing the word Cupid, “Cupid?” he repeats “that’s my favorite card game” he says “are you guys playing it during lunch or something” “what’s cupid” you ask curiously as you turn to your back copying the way Dick is standing. The three of them look at both you aloof, “uh no…by cupid we meant” Henry says as he tries to come up with something, “it’s a …Nightwing game that was made” Khadija adds, “where Nightwing is a cupid and he shoots cupid’s bow at people to make them fall in love” she makes up something on spot, “It’s a good game” “there’s a game like that?” Dick questions in confusion “y–es!” sam says, “and the people are going crazy,” she huffs with a laugh “are they now?” he asks her, “yeah bro it’s a sensation” henry says, you raise your brows “I don’t know of such a game” you say “or else I would’ve had to write something on it” while you ponder and Dick looks at the three of them squinting his eyes suspiciously, the trio can’t help but let out awkward smiles as the camera
“Alright everyone, meditation time” Carl calls out, “get into position, sit on your mats cross both your legs straighten your back and take a deep breath” he says as everyone else follows his instruction, you notice Juhan come and sit next to you with his mat and give him a small smile “Terry just groans too much” he explains and you give him a thumbs up implying it’s okay, and then you remember the incident that happened few days ago and what the boy had told you , “Hey Juhan” you whisper, “was there any journalist that died while investigating or something” you ask curiously, and he pauses his meditation and looks at you, “why’d you ask” he says “nothing it’s just I went to the crime scene yesterday and I saw this kid and he told me something about staying away from this and someone like me once got killed” you whisper only to Juhan , “so do you know anything that happened in Bludhaven in the past” “well…” Juhan gets interrupted as Carl starts talking about some breathing techniques.
3rd Floor, 10:40 am
After the yoga session, everyone had changed into their work clothes and got straight back to work.
You looked at your screen, your eyes squinting at the article that was posted today. Something bothered you since this is obvious to you and the public it wasn’t some murder it was a murder with involvement of other things you just couldn’t point at what it was. Your usual partner wasn’t there since she had decided to write about the electoral campaign happening in Bludhaven and wanted to interview people.
The water issue had been announced by the Bludhaven Department, and there was a drug truck that had stopped by few blocks away from the record store murder and the murder happened. All of it within a few days.
The weekend made you go insane, you went to the supply store and got a huge board, a bunch of strings with pins and 6 different colour markers and now you were sitting here with barely any sleep biting the end tip of your pen.
“Hey” someone says as it brings it back to your attention as you look up and see one of your senior journalists, Amanda Brown. “Oh, Amanda” you say as you get up, she gestures you to sit down leaning her hand on the table, “I heard Terry gave you this case” she says “I read your article, and it was really good” “do you want it back, it was meant for one of you” Amanda gestures a no with her head, “sweety, once you start investigation and writing—” she puts her palms on top of your hand, “—it belongs to you.” “thank you Amanda, but I’m sort of..” you sigh “lost, like I know what dots to connect but I don’t understand which dot to start from” you stress out, “hey hey” she says her hand on top of yours, “it’s not only you who feels like this, trust me I was in your place once” she calms you, she hums “I can give you an advice” she adds, “start from the middle which was the murder and connect the dots slowly and then find your core” she says, “always find the core, it’s the answer everywhere” you nod as you listen to her advice, you didn’t understand it. She sounded like the riddler, but you were trying to find the core “well, I got to go back to work, good luck” she smiles as she walks away.
6th Floor, 11:35 am
“The Sales team and Operations department have got the joined cross department thing going on, it’s kind of chaotic, and the Finance and Accountancy department have their own office on the left.” Carl says, “many of them don’t really get along except for Dick and Henry” the camera shows the two duo watching a basketball game, and Dick lets out a smirk when the team Henry is part of loses “told ya” he says, “eff off bro, it was just sheer luck” henry says as dick nods, “sheer luck, my guy it’s everyday miracle” he tells henry to piss him off more, “our friendship is at stake bro” “don’t say that bro” “let’s hug it out bro” “alright bro” and they hug making the camera turn to the side where the department look at both of them.
“They could single handedly make a peace treaty between the two department” Carl whispers at the camera.
“I met Henry actually when I came for the job interview, and he was the new employee,” Dick says, “the thing is Philips and Waynes go way back, and I’ve seen him before a lot in gala’s but we never talked so I was shocked that he was here” “was the shock that another elite family child is working here?” “wow, you’re smart with your words but it was a surprise, yes but I think we all know that Terry is Henry’s long distance uncle right?” Dick gives a ‘yeah I know’ look, “and that my friend is full nepotism” he sips his coffee.
“I didn’t even realize bro was THE Dick Grayson, he just looked really familiar from this dude that’s my mutual on insta” Henry says, “and then I realized it was bro that was the mutual on my gram.”
The elevator had dinged, and you were too focused on your work to even concentrate who was going and coming in. You suddenly felt a hand on your shoulder and recoil your shoulder, “relax” you hear Dick’s voice and you let out a breath “Don’t sneak up on me like that” you say short of breath going back to your work, “why aren’t you at lunch” he asks sitting on the chair next to you grabbing a pen and fidgeting with it “I’m not that hungry, plus I have a story to write” you say as you scrunch your nose and look at the laptop screen, you could feel Dick’s blue eyes piercing into your soul, “get some brown contacts for god sake” you say as you turn your head to look at him in responses he looks confused “what why” he asks, “your eyes are so–” “so blue, you’re drowning in them” you scoff which made him pout, “yeah right drowning in goof land” you say laughing at your own dry humor joke “you are kind of dry wit–” he says resting his elbow on the desk and his chin on his palm but you cut him off, “no I can be very wet” you respond without realizing because you were concentrating on the word document in front of you which made Dick let out a laugh making him hold his stomach, “what what did I say” you look at him, “you can be wet” he asks “what” you look at him confused, “I was about to say you are kinda dry witted and then—” he starts laughing again and you look at him aloof, “you said you can be very wet” the camera pans to your face flushing into crimson red, “no I didn’t” you say defensively “yes you did” dick argues back “no” “yes” “no” “yes” “alright knock it off” you say looking back at the computer, and Dick looks at the camera gives a ‘I’m so gone’ look, “hey talk to me” he says invading your private space, “for what” you weren’t even concentrating at your work anymore since he smelled like cinnamon and something really expensive. “I didn’t mean to laugh at you” he nudged your shoulder with his gently “I really don’t care” you respond “what are you even working on” you look at him as he looks at your computer and you notice the camera, and type on your laptop screen <I’ll tell you later, cameras.> he hums as a yes, “oh well, come for lunch” he says, “please” he pushes the strand of your hair in the front behind your ear “I can’t–” before you could protest he saves your document and shuts your computer, “cmon lets go” he takes your hand and you follow him as the camera records you looking at it with a plea in your eyes.
Editor’s office, 2:00 pm
“Hey Juhan you called me” you say as you enter his room, “yeah” he says as he sets aside some files “are the cameras here?” he asks, “no they’re taking some one on one interviews on the 1st floor now” he nods and gestures you to come in.
“Remember what you asked me today in the morning,” he asks and you nod in response, “okay so I want you to sit down” he says while picking up a small box that was under his desk “now see, in Bludhaven it’s no secret that corruption and nuclear bombings happens time to time as much it sounds crazy it just another day of normal.” he takes out bunch of files and puts it on the desk and dust it off, “there was once a very strong journalist who used to work here–” he lets out a sad sigh, “I had just become the assistant editor and this was like 10 years back” he takes off his glasses rubbing his temple “now look, the story you wrote on and working on is usually what the senior journalist would’ve taken on and from what odds it has landed to you and it’s not a light topic” he looks at the old files on the table, “that journalist you said that boy mentioned is most probably her” he slides bunch of files towards you “her name was Amy De’souza–” he stops for a second “ —she was a smart and strong woman and she was also a junior journalist at that time, and then one day she wrote this amazing piece exposing the nuclear bomb that no one had known and Terry had decided to promote her as a senior journalist she went on and wrote more till—” you look at his expression, it was sorrowful with a mix of sadness “it cost her life, this” he pats the files, “cost her life but she was a smart woman” he chuckles, “she made sure she had a physical copy of all her work” he sighs, “you don’t have to pick this up and leave the room, I do not want you to put your life in danger for this” he adds on, “but when I look at you, I see her” he gives you a smile as his eyes softens, you look at him and you look at the files. It was the dead journalist files, a part of you is scared and you don’t want to die but why did you even become a journalist to write magazine reports? No no no. You sigh, “you can take these home, and if it is useful use it” he says and you press both of your lips together and look at the files you feet tapping rapidly on the floor, you zone out and could hear in the distant Juhan giving some words of comfort like how it’s okay if you don’t take it , don’t put your life at risk “I’ll take it” you blurt it out, and stand up. Juhan is slightly taken aback “well okay” he says as he stands up too, “thank you juhan” you take the bulked up file and walk out of his office.
Letting out a breath, you go straight to your desk and keep those files aside. As much as they seemed tempting to open now, you’ll have to open it later at home.
3:30 pm
Your eyes drift back at those files every few minutes, and then at your screen just as you were about to doze off and hit your head of the keyboard Khadija hold “okay princess, you need to put this away for a second” you blink multiple times till you realize Dick and Henry are in-front of the desk too, looking at you with concern “do you need a zyn” henry asks as he opens up his zyn pack, “no im okay henry” you say as you lean back on the chair “just tired” you add on and yawn “yeah you were going a bit crazy on your spam on the weekend” “what the flip you have a spam account” henry says, “why didn’t you add my spam account, am I not your bestfriend” he says with a mocking frown and you laugh “shut up” “okay now i’m also hurt I want to added too” Dick says , “okay okay fine i’ll add you guys later” you accept the defeat since you were too tired to protest, “hey we just came to check up on you, you seem stressed” Khadija says, “i am a- okay” you say cracking your knuckles, “ya sure?” Dick asks, “pretty sure” you look up at him and smile, “sure sure?” He gives his signature smile and the camera pans to Henry and Khadija looking at each-other.
“You know, I think we haven’t checked the fact those two might be secretly dating,” Henry says “they’re not dating” Khadija says “yes they are” he argues, “okay Henry if they are dating like secretly as you say, the bet is raised to 100” “fine.” “Fine.”
“Samantha do you know the bet has been raised to 100”
Samantha raised her brows, “okay now they're playing the game I initiated” she sighs, “we all know who’s gonna win right” she says as she fixes her hair and crosses her legs and then mouths ‘ME’
"Today when I came to work, I noticed our receptionist sneezing out loud," Khadija says inside the printing room wearing a mask, "and then I walked past Corey and he started sneezing too" she says with a disbelief expression at the camera and then gestures with her face to pan the camera at Corey who's face was now red and sweaty, "It's flu season in Bludhaven" she whispers as the camera turns to her, she gestures for the camera man to follow her.
"I am always ready for this" she says as she pats her desk and takes out every sanitary things possible, mask, sanitizer, wet wipes, etc. Keeping them on the table one by one and takes the sanitizer and uses it on her hand and then uses the wipes to clean the mask box, removing the mask attaching is properly around her scarf and adjusting it around her lower face, "Flu is basically a 1 month pandemic in Bludhaven" she states as she makes the camera-man do the same.
"When the pandemic had started, I didn't even know it was pandemic I just thought Flu season came early in Bludhaven" Terry says as he blows his nose on his napkin ,"are you alright terry?" ask the interviewer, "huh" he says as his eyes can barely stay open "yeah yeah" he clears his throat "just a little cold" he waves his hands dismissively.
"I was still living in Gotham when the pandemic had happened, but to be honest living in Gotham it was just an average day. Just like the time Joker had contaminated our water and air with laughing gas so we were told to wear masks and not drink tap water for 3 weeks." you say with a shrug, you put your hand on the corner of your mouth in a playful manner pretending to whisper "I heard it was the metropolis folks who had a tough time" with a nod to the camera.
"Henry, are you not scared of the flu now that it has hit the office?" Henry puts his hand on his chin, into a deep thought "I've actually never had a fever" he smiles at the camera.
Dick sneezes and blows his nose on the napkin, "Does anyone have a ibuprofen" he says looking around.
"Princess" Khadija says as you reach our desk and set my bag down, before you could greet her with a hug "what's with all of... this" I awkwardly laugh as you gesture towards her get up, "flu season princess, now quick sanitize your hands" she says as she takes your hands and puts sanitizer on them and takes wipes and cleans your bag and sprays something all over your body "okay okay enough" you say as she put a mask around your lower face, before you could even process anything Dick comes in, he looked like he had no sleep and his nose was red. Khadija quickly grabs her spray and sprays it on him as he protest, "ow ow ow stop DJ" he says as he sniffs, "I just have the cold not the plague" he says with a pout "are you alright" you say getting up from your seat, wanting to check his temperature but felt a hesitation from your muscles "yeah just a bit of flu, wait stay in distance you might catch it" he says backing away slightly, "It's okay I have a mask on" you say, "that's not how it works sweetheart" he chuckles, his voice was rasp "do you have ibuprofen" he asks slowly "yeah I do have" you look through your bag and give it to him "you're an angel" he says as he takes it and jogs slightly to the water filter quickly filling water on the plastic cup and having the medicine.
"Yo bro" henry says, "came looking for you, I got some soup for you with extra protein" he says as he does a bicep flex, "thanks dude" dick says as he throws the cup in the trash can as Henry pats his shoulder and does the breathing technique from wolf of wall street movie and encourages dick to do it, and dick does it but he was too sick to be energetic enough to follow his friend's encouragement, the camera panning towards Khadija who was not surprised but weirded out by this whole howling that was happening.
Terry walks past the two young men and looks at them confused and then looks at the camera and back at them, "ya boys doing alright" he asked concerned as he sniffs sneezing while covering his mouth making Khadija spray her bottle at him, "christ" he says as he waves the sprayed liquid away "darlings" he calls out for Khadija and you, "can the both of you please do this topic I was going to assign one of the senior journalist, but all three of em got a really bad fever" "yes" you and Khadija say without a second thought.
"are ya sure? it's a heavy topic" he says with his brows raised, "it's about the murder that happened down the street on the record store called RockRadio, for now we just need an article published about the murder nothing more" before terry could even complete his words Khadija had her camera and note pad ready and her bag slung on the shoulder and you had your note pad already in your arms and the files held tightly to your chest, "thanks Terry" you say before you walk off, "I mean Mr.Williams" you call out before leaving for the elevator, Dick takes a hold of your wrist stopping you "stay safe" he mutters with a tired smile, "you should stay safer" you say emphasizing the 'er' and smile before waving at him. "Is it just me or she's looking prettier each day" henry says, "back off" dick says looking at henry, "what?" he says winking at dick "don't want my wife to get stolen" he says, "and who's your wife" dick says walking with henry responding to dick "you my wife" and creases with his finger on dick's bicep "gross" dick laughs as he shoves henry playfully.
Crime scene, 9:40 am.
Khadija and you walk after grabbing a quick bite from the corner cafe, finishing up your sandwich you wipe your mouth with the napkin. Both of you quickly walking towards the crime scene show your work ID, "Junior Journalists from Bludhaven Bulletin" both of them say in sync as the police let them into the crime scene, "hey, I'll take the pictures why don't you go ask the questions" Khadija says with a slight pat in the back and moves away, you nod as you go the police "Hi, I am journalist from Bludhaven Bulletin, could you inform me about the date and time of the murder and approximately what could have happened?" you say looking at the cop, who looked stressed out enough he sighs "damn reporters" he mutters under his breath, "yeah sure the murder happened yesterday on 13th november friday we can estimate around 12:30 am, three people were killed the owner and two young women who we could probably guess that were customer" "oh soo this is a 24/7 record store" you ask curiously, "huh" the cop says, "well we didn't really check that" he says as he takes the walkie talkie and talks into it, you raise your brows and write down on your notes "okay.." you say, "were the two girls identified" you say as you flip another page, "yeah, one of them is Josephine Mark she was a prostitute on the blueray street and the other one we are still yet to identified" he looks at you, "anything else ya like to know" he asks with his brows raised, "oh are there autopsy reports" you ask, "will be updated in three days in the Bludhaven autopsy report side" he says as he takes a cigarette out and lights it up, "I think that's enough kid, before you do too much" he says before leaving "wait hey you didn't tell me what could've.... possibly happen" you say as you watch his back disappear among the crowd of cops.
You turn around hoping to find Khadija who was still clicking some photos and asking questions, you look around and see a kid almost around sixteen years old, something in your mind wanted to go up and talk to him. You walk in a sort of quick jog and reach the kid, "hey uhm" you look at the kid who looked like he was zoned out for a second and your voice bought him back to reality, and he looked panicked "hey no it's okay I won't tell anyone you were here, I just wanted to know if you knew the victims" you say "who are you" he asks with a hint of protectiveness, "Im just a journalist" you say, "but if you're not comfortable I will not use your name or even mention you in this it won't be on the record" you explain, "so.. do you" "stay out of this lady" he says, "there was someone like you once, and she fucking died okay? so if you wanna know something I'll say stay out of this." he says before walking away in a quick pace, taken aback you furrowed your brows as Khadija called out for you and put her hand on your shoulder "everything alright?" she asks as she looks at the figure of that boy walk away, "who was that" she adds on, "no clue" you say tilting your head "okay well," she gives a concerned look and you look at her, "everything is fine just a kid" you smile as you tell her to show the picture.
While leaving the crime scene and going to other stores near the area to ask some questions, the kid's words stuck back of your mind.
The Bludhaven Bulletin, 9:50 am
"So, top news at the company" Henry says, "everyone at the company is sick" he scoffs "you see this is what 9-5 does to people, but I say the corporate world is more evil" he says to the camera near the coffee machine, "you see, I was in finance for a while, it was a good work and stuff man my NFT's were fucking amazing and then I realized one day, after a night of a life typa party" he smirks, "I just didn't want this anymore and I was done with this-" he waves his hand, "evil social climber I was becoming, I do proudly say my linked in has 500+ connections but you know living in a frat and then getting a finance job" he sighs, "and then I remembered something this odd girl I had in my events club in college say that I was out of touch" he scoffs as he closes his coffee cup with a cap, "me? out of touch? I have been to 2 months life changing trekking all over southeast asia" he says in the most out of touch sense, "I mean Julian you would agree I'm not out of touch" Julian looks at him and gives a nod, "bros a shy dude, hes a cuddly man" henry says patting Julian's back as he sighs, "anyway, I remembered that girls word that sunday morning and I was like I need a new perspective" he says and nods, "so I left that life, and through my dad's list of friends I got this job" he leans into the coffee machine "and that my friend is my searching" he says with his smirking proud smile "hey blondie" he says as Samatha enters the coffee machine room, "whatever henry" she says pushing him away and getting herself a coffee, "chicks love me crazy" he says to the camera before walking away with his coffee.
Camera in the sales team room pans to Grayson, he was at most... maybe okay as he blinked hard at the computer trying to write an email, dick looks at the camera and smiles "hello there" he says with his signature smile, "just doing some emails ya know, big boy things" he types away, as he eats the protein bar left on henry's table and then his incoming sneeze comes in, "excuse me" he says going to the washroom.
Grayson's POV
As he walks past his floor, he sees almost everyone is sick. This was odd, yes flu is common in Bludhaven but this seemed dire. He goes to the washroom because of the fact the camera's wont be there and quickly goes inside a stall opening his phone up.
Dick: Updates on the record store
Tim: Did some detail update, turns out it's connection with Penguin
Tim: his men are now operating in Bludhaven too
Dick: okay, let me know if I'm needed in Gotham tn
Tim: noted.
End of POV
3rd Floor of The Bludhaven Bulletin, 11:20 am
You and Khadija enter the company building and go to the 3rd floor, you excuse yourself and go for a quick trip in the washroom to fix your hair and makeup. You enter and see Samantha kind off stressed. Even though Samantha is kind off rude there is no harm in asking what's wrong so you walk up to her "hey all good?" you ask "yeah it's just" she lets out a breath, "I got my period and I didn't pack a tampon" she says, "oh," you say "well I have a pad if that's alright" you say with a affiliative smile and she nods, "yes that would work" she says with a small smile and you give it to her. She rushes to the stall and you fix your hair and touch up your lips.
She comes out of the stall after few minutes and smiles, "thank you" she says as she washes her hand and tries it with a paper towel, "always" you say as she's about to leave, "cute hair" she says before leaving which takes you aback and you let out a smile.
When you come out of the washroom and go to your desk you see Khadija transferring the digital photos onto the computer and smiles at you as you approach her, "so I put all the pics, do you want that story ?" she asks, "what no way, we are doing this together" you say as you look at her "well you got most of the info" "so? this was assigned to both of us no harm in co-writing" nudging her as she gives her sweet smile.
Terry comes out of the office looking awful as he was sniffing and sweaty, "terry are you alright" you speak up as he nods, his hands on his knees as he catches a breath but before he could speak he was about to fall but Juhan the editor catches him and steady the sick Terry on his feet, "thanks son" he says, "Terry I think you should take a leave" Khadija says, "yeah" Juhan nods too along with you, "are ya crazy, everyone else has a cold too I won't be leave while my employees are sick" he says as he sits in on the desk chairs, "Just get me a warm water son" he tells Juhan and he nods rushing to get water as you quickly get the medicine you gave dick to terry, "here" you say "thanks darling" he smiles tiredly "do me a favor would you, send an email from my laptop to people who are sick an off till tomorrow since weekend is coming up" you nod as you do that task and Khadija from a distance slides him the tissue box and sprays her sanitizing thing, "would you stop that" he says tiredly mad.
3rd Floor of the Bludhaven Bulletin, 2:00pm
"Slow day at work" Samantha say as she leans her arms against the water filter and yawns covering her mouth "most people left since Terry gave them a sick leave, so I'm just doing the boring social media stuff" she waves her phone to the camera and yawns walking away.
"Hey Samantha" you approach her, "could you post the link of the article after it is approved by Juhan and Terry?" "yeah sure" she says with a poker face and goes to her desk, before she could sit down you call out to her, "Hey sam" you say as she looks at your surprised, "Cute heels" you smile at her walking away, the camera pans to her looking surprised and turning away to hide her smile.
"So, Samantha has any of the social media post gone viral"
"I mean hello," she scoffs "of course it has" she says arrogantly "specially the Nightwing ones, I mean he's the local hero of our city" nodding while she crosses her arms "what else do you guys post beside article updates and poles" "hmm that boring stuff is all on Instagram and Facebook, but our tiktok account is thriving" she says with excitement as she opens her phone and shows a tiktok video of her introducing the sales team (aka Henry and Dick's department) by making them do the 'WHERE IS MY HUSBAND' by Ray walking in trend to introduce them, "it got 400k likes can you believe that" she smiles proudly and sighs.
"How was the work today"
"It was good!" you say as Khadija nods beside you matching your smile, "It was actually the first ever work we've done together, so obviously we are THE duo" Khadija says, "like our team work is amazing and I bet you we are on our way to become Bludhaven's best journalist" she adds on, "better, America's" you add on to her words, "hello yes!!" she says as both of you laugh
"They said they were the best duo?" Henry repeats the words and Dick scoffs, "yeah sure they are" he says and him and henry do a back to back folding their arms and do a smolder.
Since half of the workers weren't there and had to leave for their flu sickness, but Julian, Henry, Dick, Samantha, Juhan, Terry, Khadija and you stayed back to complete some of the deadline and task.
As you were doing some final add ons that Juhan had suggested to put and Khadija was deciding what pictures should be put, Terry comes out of his office looking even more to check up on everyone. Dick and Henry were killing time and playing with their make shift paper ball, Samantha was editing some post, Juhan was busy checking other articles, and Julian was finishing up his accounting task.
Everyone's attention landed on Terry as he sighed announcing that they could all leave early if their work is done but before he could finish his word, about to collapse Dick quickly reaches towards Terry and catches him "Won't let you die on us too soon old man" he jokes as he seats him on the chair, "Not dying anytime soon son, this fever is just killing me" he says as he lets out heavy breath and everyone surrounds him, "you should go home and rest" Khadija suggest as she uses her electric mini fan to give him some fresh air and Julian bringing him some water.
You reach your hands on his forehead to check his temperature, "oh god, he's burning up" "am fine kid" "no you're not" henry says, "I can drop him to his place" Juhan says, "that would be good" Dick says as Terry was too tired to protest, Henry helps Juhan hold onto Terry to drop him off the car as everyone watches them go.
"I have more work to do, so I'll just close up the office and you guys can go home" Julian says, "you're a sweet man" Samantha says as she looks at him, "well, we still have some work so don't worry Julian" Khadija says as everyone goes back to work, Dick stops you and pulls you towards the water filter, "How'd your work go today" he asks sweetly, "good actually" you say, "how's your cold" "better because of you" "is it now?" you tilt your head and look up at him with a small smile and he copies you, "of course angel" he says, "angel?" "truly from heaven" the camera catches it and then pans to the others in the room with a dead pan face, "were they always that obvious" Samantha asks Khadija, "please, his eyes are practically heart shaped" Dick gets snapped to reality when he gets a notif on his phone, "gotta go angel, see you soon" he gives you a small kiss on side of your forehead leaving you surprised as the camera pans to the others again, their eyes wide watching him walk away telling everyone goodbye and getting his work bag and coat and then the camera turns to you who's touching where you gave a quick smooch.
Khadija lets a small whistle out, "30 bucks" she says, "I put 40" Sam says, Khadija was taken back "no more enemies?" she asks, "nope." she looks up from her phone, "Cupid." she smiles. "50 bucks" Henry says appearing out of nowhere, "oh we are so on" Khadija says with determination.
"The bet is placed" Henry adds, "and we got 50 bucks on the table fellas" he smiles, "I'll win easy."
"Please I'm the best Cupid, I give 2 months" Sam shows the peace sign
"Are you serious" Khadija states, "I have my plans, and those two could never beat Khadija Anwar" she says as she straightens her back, leaning it on the chair.
Dick quickly get inside his car and looks at the text Tim sent him
Tim:need you in gotham, asap.
He let's out a deep breath and starts his car, he suddenly thinks about the small smooch he gave you rubbing his face with his hand he let's a groan out because he was embarrassed, and Dick Grayson is never embarrassed. He thought of your shiny eyes, which in his vision literally sparkle. You glow in every room you walk into and he can't help but look at you. He was too scared to touch you, and the four hours of sleep this man gets, the dreams consist of your image.
He starts driving to Gotham, which is a approx. two hour drive from Bludhaven, and now all he can think about is your investigation and hoping you don't go and do something reckless.
End of POV
Bludhaven, 9:50pm
After coming back from work, you couldn't help it and this murder at the record store bothered you too much for your own good. You were now at the crime scene which was now closed off to the public. You have to say Bludhaven police is sort of lousy and you could sneak through easily with the camera burrowed (I mean you didn't steal because it was the workplace camera) you had one motive and it was to figure out the truth as you go inside the record store you see shattered glass and things covered in blood and record tapes, and bunch of cassettes fallen down.
Careful to not a noise you went home and changed your heels and wore crocs, which was stupid idea since Bludhaven was raining. Touching the counter with your gloved hand you snap quick pics and dip out of the store from the backdoor and wander in places where maybe you can find some answer.
Maybe a stakeout?
Bludhaven, on a random building rooftop, 11:40 pm
Nothing happened, realizing climbing this bitch off a building was not worth it but before you could let out a groan you look at a car pull up five blocks away from the record store as you see four men wearing all black with masks on were got out and had some huge baggage, 'what could that possibly even be' you felt a chill run down your body as you quickly grab the camera and snap some shots, the camera couldn't get some shots so you decided to fix something, someway and snapped another pic and it could've been heard all the way to Gotham because why did it make a huge noise, it made the men who were there aware and turn around "who's there?!" one of them yelled.
You covered your mouth and hid down quickly packing your things, and struggling to climb down the building from the fire exit you curse yourself as you start running and slips on the wet floor because you decided to wear crocs 'holy fuck I am so stupid' you quickly got up and heard a yell "you there" you panicked as you ran and one of the men almost caught up to you before you felt someone land infront of you wearing spandex
"Nightwing" you murmured.
Grayson's POV
Dick came back from Gotham early, they needed me for investigation and turn out the flu that is causing everyone with severe reaction in Bludhaven is because of this mysterious acid mixing with the water system.
He had to come back early for patrolling and fix the water problem by notifying it to the authority.
He felt something was wrong and had to go back and by 10 m he had reached Bludhaven, and went to his apartment to freshen up before getting ready for patrol.
He was patrolling the usual area till he was notified about a drug dealing that was happening near the record store murder, he did hisquick routine check in the surrounded area and squinting his eyes he saw ... what the fuck is she doing here? no it can't be her, she usually sleeps by now...he thinks, not like he knows all her schedule and patrols around her area.... he quickly jump rooftops on rooftops to see her and probably warn her and carry her away from there but then a camera click and it confirms him that it is her, he see her waddle down the fire exit to climb down because her camera sound caught the men's attention, he about to reach her and sees her fall and hold back his laugh but the man had caught up to her.
And that was the cue to his heroic landing, he might or might've not dreamt of this. FOCUS.
he heard her murmur his vigilante name, and looked at her from from the side of the shoulder, "to save the day" he smiles as the man starts to run, "wait for me, won't ya" he tells her before he goes to catch the man and find the other men typing them all up, notifying the Bludhaven Police department, and giving them details about the water issue.
All that took about one hour, he went back to where he had found her and saw she was walking away but that means she did wait for a while and that was sign of victory. he quickly caught up to her.
End of POV.
"Leaving me already?" Nightwing says, as you gasp and then let out a breath and stop "thank you for saving me, but I know my way home" you say as you start walking away, "how could I let a pretty civilian walk in this scary street alone" he says following you, "well, by stopping yourself I don't know" you say aloof to this whole situation, "what are you? a journalist?" he asks walking beside you hands on his back cheesing way too much, "how do you know" you ask, almost scared this guy, is scary and you're tired of writing about him, "I love people who write about me" he says with a smirk, "you read the articles?" you ask surprised, "sure" he says "updated with the culture you know" "I thought you're an alien" you say and he pauses and let's out a laugh, holding his stomach "what's so funny" you furrow your brows, "nothing nothing" he says letting out a breath "I can prove am not an alien" he says in a flirty manner, "ew" you say "gross" and his expression drops, "you think im gross" "yeah, you wear spandex" "what! this is a good material" "how would that fact benefit me" "I don't really see your appeal" you say sort of lying through your teeth, "and I hope you keep this in your brain that I am forced to write about you" you walk faster, "okay well, who got your panties in a twist" he scoffs crossing his arms, "tough girl, I like that" you look up at him, "kiss my ass" "gladly" "ew" he laughs as you reach the street of your apartment, "don't miss me too much princess, and don't go being so reckless you'd wound my heart" he says before climbing onto a building and you stick your tongue out to him and walk away.
Hey guys, finally uploaded the third chapter :p sorry for the delay but i have uploaded a new chapter on the ao3!also im adding songs in the future chapters lmk if its cool :3
Summary: The muffins that come around lunch time have been disappearing! Who could it be?
Tags: sitcom, mockumentary, eventual relationship
Word count: 2.8k
inspo board: detail chapter
chapter 1
AO3
not proofread!
CHAPTER 2
The Bludhaven Bulletin, 10:20 am
"There has been a problem in the work place lately" Henry said as he looks at the camera, the interviewer asks "what has happened henry?"
Henry sighs as he drinks his iced black coffee with no sugar, "our work muffins keep on disappearing by the time lunch comes."
Reader's POV
3rd Floor of The Bludhaven Bulletin, 11:55 am
Now most of the time everyone is busy at work, and I usually look around to see what everyone is doing when I'm bored. After finishing article on the fact Bludhaven's vigilante Nightwing has saved another day and posting a pole on The Bludhaven Bulletin 'Should Nightwing model.... and I look at the sticky note paper I got during one of the morning meetings.. shaking my head to read it again. "Should Nightwing Model For The New Calvin Klein Ad?" I hear a familiar voice as I turn around and look at Dick who was leaning on my desk looking at the yellow sticky note stuck on my desk. "Important question really" he says as he looks at the camera and nods, "but I think I should be the next model" he winks at me with his annoying smile, "yeah right, as if you haven't modelled for them already" I say as I look back at the computer screen, "It's just a thing the social media manager asked me to put on the pole on twitter since our followings is less than Gotham Gazette" I shrug as I type it down and post the pole.
"wait why are you doing the social media teams job?" Dick asks
--------------------------------------------------------------One on One interview
"Why am I doing the social media teams job when they are supposed to do this stupid pole thing?" you look into the camera, "Well, I am glad you asked.." letting a breath in and out in the hurry tone you say, "Samantha our social media manager, has been making me do these stupid side quest Twitter pole quest ever since.. and let me tell you this... ever since I was an intern!" you let a breath out and pat your thighs gently, "sorry I lost my cool there" you give a teethless smile. "It's okay, well how long had you been interning" "for six months" "and then you became a Junior Journalist?" you nodded at the question, "and how long has that been" "Almost a year now" "Well, why is Samantha still asking you to do the pole thing" "since I am a..."
"Since she is a junior journalist now and not some will minded lousy intern anymore, I thought I could just keep giving her this silly job she could do" Samantha shrugs, "not like a Junior Journalist has anything to do anyway, I didn't even think she would last here" she giggles covering her mouth "excuse me" she sighs and gives her best camera smile.
"oh well, Henry had mentioned something about this issue at work you're having" Samantha nods as she looks at the camera smiling, "there are muffins that you guys get to have everyday at lunch and they have gone missing now?" the interviewer says, Samantha lets out a gasp "Oh yes, I just thought Mr. Williams cut it out for daily lunch because he was on a diet?"
"They serve muffins at lunch here?" You ask as you give a deadpan look at the camera.
"Look I don't know why she gives me all this stupid work load, I just want a good piece" you groan, pushing back from the table and turning in circles with your rotating chair, "well DJ are you stealing our poor sweet hearts ideas" Dick asks as he turns to Khadija, who was tapping the pen on the table and looking at her notes "seriously?" she responds "who's idea would be to write" she reads off the topic on her notes, "Is Polka Dot The New Chic?" "okay rude" you say creasing your polka dot skirt as the camera zooms into your skirt, "but seriously we are the only two junior journalist, and they give us the stupidest stuff to write." you say taking a pen and drawing hearts on the doddle pad Khadija keeps in the between both of your desk, before Dick could say anything Henry comes rushing from the elevator and dabs up Dick "Yo bro" he says as he dabs up you and then reaches to dab up Khadija but she just pushes his hands gently with her note pad and he shrugs "your loss dj cutie" he says in his finance bro tone which makes Khadija look at the camera with distraught "Guys the muffins are empty again and it's-" he checks his watch, "12pm oh god, lunch is in one hour" he groans, "I have a theory on who might be eating them" Dick says conspiringly telling the others to come closer, "I think it's Terry" he nods proud of his theory, "what no, my man Terry is on a diet, he declared it on the group chat!" Henry speaks up as he nods folding his arms, "Well. it's clearly not showing" Khadija adds her two cents and scoffs going back on her laptop "I didn't even there were muffins at lunch" you say feeling left out, "oh they are good muffins too" Dick adds, "hella tasty" Henry says going along with Dick "Blueberry too mmhm" Dick says closing his eyes, "Okay enough, you guys are bunch of assholes" you say as Dick and Henry look at the camera and give a high-five.
"It's okay princess, I will make you home-made muffins" Khadija smiles and wraps her arm around your shoulder, "you're a sweetheart Khadija" you says melting into her arms "well, would you give us any" Henry says pointing at him and Dick making Khadija raise her brows, "I'd poison the ones for you" she says, "I'd eat it" Henry says with a smile before their sales team member calls both of them to come back. Henry jogs towards the member, while Dick looks at you "wanna have lunch together?" he asks, "hm, yeah sure!" you say giving him a smile as he smiles back and turns to walk away. "God, he is soo obvious" Khadija says shaking her head, "what do you mean?" you ask, "and you're really stupid for someone so smart" "rude" you nudge her and smile.
Dick walks back towards the elevator and bumps into Terry, he backs away and smiles "Sorry Mr. Williams" he says before looking at him, "Nah boy, it's okay" Terry says as he pats his shoulder about to walk away, "hey Mr. William, you got a lil" he gestures to the corner of his lip, "crumb" he completes his words. Mr. William hums in a questioning manner and acknowledges it and brushes the crumb off the corner of his mouth "thanks buddy" he says walking away as Dick looks at the camera with a raised brows.
Lunch Break , 1:00pm
I have lunch with Dick, so I waited for him down the company building. Samantha walked past me, and stopped as she gave me an up and down look. "Nice skirt" she says making eye contact with me, I squint my eyes slightly and reluctantly respond "thanks..." "well, who are you waiting for here?" "oh well, me and dick are having lunch together so I am just waiting for him" I say with a nod "oh? he makes you wait? usually I don't have to wait" "wait for what" "wait for him" she smiles as she walks away.
I was confused when she walked away before I could process a thought, Dick pat my back gently and smiled "hey" he said, "hi" I respond back "sorry to keep you waiting, had to pack something" he says waving a brown bag, "oh you carry lunch?" "nope, just something for you" he says, "I thought we were having lunch at the lunch room" he scoffed almost offended, "what kind of gentle man would I be if I asked such a beauty for lunch and it's at a work place lunch room, pfft who do you take me for" he says shaking his head jokingly in disappointment, "hey I was kidding" you playfully punch his arms as both of you walk out of the company building "you think I'm a beauty" I say as I bat my eye-lashes in a dramatic manner, "the most" he says in a quiet tone and looks ahead.
My heart skipped a beat, what the hell.
We were having lunch at this cafe near the company building, the thing Samantha said bothered me for some reason "hey quick question" "ask away" he says, "I don't mean to pry, but you had something going on with Samantha Adams?" I say curiously, "well, that is prying" he jokes before shaking his head "no, not really why?" "not really?" I replied back, it tasted bitter to say but I mask it with playfulness, "So, there was something" I wiggle my brows, "No, actually nothing ever happened" he says with a shrug, now this made my pasta taste bitter, why was I feeling like this? "She would just constantly ask me out during college" he adds on now nervously (which you don't seem to notice) "I mean she is beautiful" I smile, as I take the last bite of the pasta, "hey, I swear nothing is going on. This was like way back during college" "what? why would I care?" I smile, "I'm your friend dude, it's good to share things" I say to not sound bitter which I was feeling... no no... maybe I just need a girls night.. maybe my luteal phase is hitting, "oh wow, the lady who did not even acknowledge me in college is now saying we are friends?" he makes a shocked expression, "hey, I was busy in college" "right, what about high school" "I was ...busy-" "busy bunking?" "hey!" I say before I could protest, he takes the brown paper bag he had on his side of the table
"Oh wait, I forgot to give you this" he slides the bag towards me, "for you m'lady" he says as I reach out for the bag and open to see what was inside it "muffin?" I say, "no way, are you the muffin thief" "what! no! blasphemy!" he adds on dramatically "I ordered it for you" he says with a gentle smile, "aw thank you dick" I say as I break it in half and give him the other half, "no way" he says as he gives me the bigger piece.
Grayson's POV
After dropping her off at her floor, I go up to mine. "How'd ya date go" Henry pats my shoulder, "friend-zoned" I say jokingly as I sit on my chair rotating it side to side "yo, that has to be a joke" "no dude, it was not a date you know just friendly lunch" I say, "yeah right, and I am bezos" he says, "you both have known eachother since high school and you never pulled a move, you could've been high school sweethearts man!" henry says as he plays with the tennis ball in his hand, "Well, our paths never passed that often and she had a little gigs that she would join, like presidential campaign and stuff" I shrug, "we were just mutual friends" I complete before snatching the ball from Henry's hand and him bickering with me.
"Well, I have known her since High School or maybe way before that" Grayson says, "there are some pictures in the album I see, and some of them are from elementary school and I see her few rows away from me or randomly in some corner during a school event but we mutually knew each-other properly in high school because we were in the same science class and she was my lab partner" he gives a knowingly smile, "and you guys got close?" "sort off, we went to the same college which was GSU but yeah that's pretty much it and she was and probably still is Gotham's prodigy, she won contest and stuff and was the school president and the in college she became the head of the journalism team and she graduated as valedictorian" he shrugs, "would you say it's fate that brought you guys in the same work place too" "yeah.. yeah maybe" he smiles as if he was dreaming off.
"oh, I've known Dick for a while but honestly I called him Richard I don't know why that guy kept on insisting I should call him 'Dick'? who would want to be called dick?" you say as you look at the camera with a question mark on your face, "so, dick said you've probably been in the same elementary, high school, and university. Now you guys are in the same workplace, is that a coincidence or fate" "hmm.." you thought, "good question, I just think it's all a coincidence. I mean Samantha was in the same college as me and him too so I just think it's just a small world" you shrug with affiliative smile.
"Have you figured out who's the muffin thief?"
"you know I have a suspect and I know I am not crazy..." dick says before he leans closer...
"Hey Dick" Samantha says with her practiced smile, "hey Samantha!" I say as I look at my computer for the sales digital advertisement, "I was just wondering if you could check the digital marketing ad thing and if it is approved to post" she says leaning into the desk "uh yeah well I sent an email for the approval" I nod with a smile, "oh" her smile drops but before it does she smiles again, "well, how about a dinner" she says, "im good" I look at her and the around the room "have plans you know" "mhm" she nodded, "not even for an hour or more" she smiles in a flirting manner "look Samantha" "sammy" "Samantha." I look at her "everything that happened was back in college and it's been years since we graduated and I think it's just inconvenience and I'm not looking for anything or something, I'm sorry to say I wasn't interest then nor now" Samantha straightens herself and lets out a breath, "well, since you got eyes on a new candy" "she is not a candy" "yeah, well she's been in your eyes for a long time" "what do you-" "you know what I mean" she walks away as I look at her disappear.
End of POV.
"You know it's 3pm now" Henry says as he stands near the water filter area leaning against it talking to the camera, "and I still need to figure out who this muffin thief is" Henry looks at the workers walking past him suspiciously. "wait" he says as he gestures the camera man to follow him and looks at the frosting on his co-worker Julian's shirt, "hey Jule, mind explaining this" he asks, as he looks at the camera with his one brow raised "oh" Julian smiles sheepishly, "my wife made some lemon cake with purple frosting for our 6 months wedding anniversary" he says, "would you like some? I still have some saved" "that's fine buddy, happy anniversary" he says as he pats his shoulder and walks away to his desk, and sighs "I forgot bros have marriages and stuff" and pops a zyn on his gum, "Would you like some" he asks the camera man and the camera gestures a no, "cool... cool" henry says
The Bludhaven Bulettin , 3:40 pm
Mr. Williams Office
"Hey Mr. Williams" Khadija says before she pauses mid way entering his office, "right" she says as she looks at him shove down a suspicious muffin looking thing down his throat.
"I'll get back with you later" she says, as the camera pans to Mr.Williams stuffed mouth and then henry enters with some paper work "Oh my fucking-" he says out loud making the usual three called to his office peep at his door, "I can't believe you!" henry says in betrayal. Mr. Williams wipes his mouth with a napkin, "well pass me the files" as if he didn't do anything.
"So, how do you feel now that the muffin mystery has been solved?"
"Betrayal" Henry said with a disappointed look
"what did I say? I always knew it was him" Dick smiles with a champion look
"I told you, he didn't look like he was off muffins or pudding" Khadija says shrugging and nodding at the camera leaning back on the chair with her arms crossed
"I seriously didn't think lunch muffins were real" you say with a confused look
"Well, I bet my wife could make better muffins" Julian says with a shy smile
Terry just shrugs, "well, they shouldn't keep them in my room all the time. A man like me is always hungry"
Please let me know if the aesthetic of this fanfic is super cool and amazing and fab ( and please don't hate my girl samantha trust me there is major character development!) let me know how this chapter wasssss
Summary: The Goodwill production crew has sent an email, the young journalist panicked doesn't know how to break this news to her boss...
Tags: fluff, The Office au, Sitcom/romcom inspired.
Word limit: 1.6k
inspo board: detail chapter
chapter 2
AO3
not proofread!
CHAPTER 1
Blüdhaven, 7:30 am
The water was streaming down, and it was warming up the freezing body. It was November and the winter is slowly taking it's place in Blüdhaven. Somehow with her stupidity and determination her rollers were still intact on her head that she woke up for at 6 a.m. to do and somehow they were saved from being wet by the shower water.
The tap was turned off and lazily reaching for the towel and nicely wrapped around yourself, you leave the warmth and foggy-ness of the bathroom and step your right feet outside. The hall was freezing and shiver was going down your spine as you waddled quickly to the bedroom and reached for the lotion, lathering it with a rush as you look at the time with a quick applying motion and removing the towel off and feeling incoming frost bites, you felt as if you had somehow pissed off Mr. Freeze and he decided to piss ice all over your nerves. As you finish dressing up for work and remove rest of the rollers shoving them inside the drawers of the dressing table promising yourself you'll clean it up on the weekend and leave the rollers on your bangs.
*Fairy Khadija sent a message*
Hey! Terry just texted in the gc about someone from work had signed our company up for some tv show? he's lowkey pissed bout it.
furrowed eyebrows you reach out to your phone replying,
You: There is a work gc?
Fairy Khadija: yeah..? they didn't add you?
You: No...
Fairy Khadija: Okay I'm sure they forgot to add you :) I will let them know and make them add you!
Fairy Khadija: Anyway.. you know who might be the person who signed our company for that?
You: Khadija...
Fairy Khadija: Yes...
You: There's no point adding me that gc
Fairy Khadija: huh ? what why what what
You: I'm in huge trouble...
The Blüdhaven Bulletin, 8:44 am.
Rushing inside the company building with the roller on top of the head forgotten to be removed, you moved swiftly tapping the company card on the scanner preparing for the worse. Letting out a breath "breathe in and out" you murmured as you tapped on the elevator button to the 3rd floor. As the elevator door slide open, right before you could rush to your seat and come up with an apology and not piss yourself or feel the bile build up till your lungs, Dick flashes a smile and calls out "hey sweets, what's got you rushing?" he gave his stupid signature smirk "not now Grayson, I need to self meditate for alone time" "but you literally live alone" "no.. I have a cat" "okay well, clearly something got your tongue" he jokes, and then looks at your expression "unplanned pregnancy?" he asked in a hush voice "what ?" baffled as you respond to him, "no no" you say with shaking your head "well what is it-" "I signed the company up for the Goodwill production filming" the words came out like it was some magic spell, and Grayson's expression changed to a serious 'oh no' look. "Okay well it was just a silly thing, I didn't think-" "you didn't think that they would want to film at this place-" he gestured the whole room with his arms flapped everyone and then rested one arm on the wall "-at Blüdhaven Bulletin?" you sighed, "Am I getting fired now, no no no this was so stupid" before you could whine more a voice came from behind
"Dick are you bothering her again?" It was Khadija, you turn around to her "Oh Khadija, Please save me" you say dramatically as you hug her, "Good morning to you too?" she says confused as she pats your back in a consoling manner looking at dick confused mouthing "what happened?" and he in return mouths back "the plague" Khadija raises her brows at him and then looks at you "sweetheart I wouldn't know how to save you if you don't tell me what happened" "I was the one who signed for the Goodwill production" "I actually can't save you" "fuck my fucking chungus life."
3rd floor, Blüdhaven Bulletin building, 9:15 am.
"Look, Terry clearly likes you since he asked you to be the junior journalist after interning here for like 6 months." Khadija says sitting beside you at the junior journalist table, which was now looking like a group meeting since Dick and Henry were crowded around it trying to find a solution on how to save you. "Okay well, what if he promotes me to intern again for this, oh god I got this position less than a year ago and I already fucked up" you say as you rest your head on the keyboard and then bang your forehead slightly on top of it before henry stops you by picking your head up gently, "or... you can just tell him it was just a silly mistake and then well he'll just reject the plan" "no, he won't henry you know how he is" "okay but clearly he can reject it why was he mad anyway" "because no one discussed this with him" Dick corrects Henry, before any solution can happen the four young employees start bickering among each-other before hearing someone clear their throat.
"Mr. Williams" the co-workers say collectively.
"All of you" he points at the four, "In my office, now."
Terry William's Office, 9:25 am.
"So, any of you willing to tell me who signed the company up.. for this reality tv show" Terry says as he looks at the four, who were looking at the floor except for Dick who had his lips pressed together and Henry who was too doofus to understand the dire of this situation.
"I've noticed it's always the four of you stupid choices around the company, how are two journalist somehow co-working with the Sales team and why are these two not even in their floor which is 2 floor above the editorial floor but this thing..." he speaks up again, "Mr. Williams it was me," you say cutting him off "I don't know what came to my mind thinking it's a good idea, I should've known that the company is too busy to handle any chaos as silly as a tv show and-" "hold on darling I wasn't done and I am not mad" he scoffs as he lets out a smile "I think this is a great opportunity for our company, as you know we are just local and I would like us to go nation wide." The four of them exchange looks to eachother, "but Mr. Williams this is not safe for the employee of the company such as Mr. Grayson" Khadija says making Dick kind surprised that she is concerned about him "it will only bring mad media since Grayson is busy walking around the editorial floor instead of doing job as a Assistant Regional Manager" she says with a knowing innocent look as if she didn't just throw jab at him, "what, excuse me I do my work" he defends himself and before you know everyone is bickering again and terry silences them again "enough.." no one listens "I SAID ENOUGH" and all of them have a natural pout on their lips.
"Concerns about Dick's privacy is also true, but he is an employee too. I will make sure all the employees have their privacy." he says as he fixes his tie, "also it's good if he's here since we'd get viewers" terry says, you raise your brows and terry questions "what? it's called publicity darling" he smiles brightly, "now go on with your work I've got arrangements to make and I'm sure it'll only be a show for like 3 episodes" he says in his cheered Italian-American accent as the four of them crowd on each-other to leave the room. "Ms.(l/n)" Terry says, and you stop and he gestures the roller on your head "oh my apologize" you say as you walk out of the room and take it off.
Henry and Khadija friendly bicker as they separate their ways, dick laughs at both of them but before he could turn and go, you hold his arms gently "Dick, I am so sorry I didn't think about your privacy for this show thing, I forgot how publicity hungry Terry. I feel so dumb" you look up at him with apologetic eyes only for him to give a small smile "hey, you know this tells me you see me as a co-worker and not as Bruce Wayne's son." he notices the guilt in your eyes "and it's not like im never camera ready, you're talking to the one and only show boy gymnast Dick Grayson" he says with a bow and you let out a laugh "okay but I still apologize" you say as you let go off his arm, "apology only accepted if you let me take you out to lunch... maybe brunch.. or dinner?" he says with his flirty smile, "nah I am good" you say with a nod as your dimples matches his "you break my heart" he says dramatically, hand on his chest. You shake your head walking away slowly backwards "Once again, I'm sorry" "See you at lunch then" he responds back flying a kiss, and you flick it away while laughing.
Walking towards your shared table with Khadija you sit down on the rotating chair, "I seriously thought he would be pissed" you bite the tip of the pen, "but you know Terry, any publicity is good publicity I guess." Khadija says as she types away on her laptop.
Notification
*Terry added you to a groupchat*
November 6th,
The Blüdhaven Bulletin, 9:30 am
Fixing the tiny mic on the shirt and some of them in their mics, they fix their hair and get touch up done.
"Is everyone ready" the director yells, followed with a thumbs up and a nod.
"The Chronicles Of The Blüdhaven Bulletin episode 1" says the staff,
"and action!" the slate board slams and everyone clears their throat and fix their posture.