TAGS/CW: Dick Grayson x Reader, Tim Drake x Reader, Jason Todd x Reader, Tim Drake x Reader, frat AU, foul language, reader is implied to be fem, setup for sexual content
Word Count: 815
A/N: I’m so excited for y’all to read this series! It makes me so nostalgic for those 2016 frat AUs. To be cringe is to be free <33 Thanks for reading!
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“You’re short an extracurricular in order to keep your scholarship. Unfortunately, with sign-ups already being closed…” Your advisor says, typing on her keyboard.
“Mrs. Kennedy, please. There has to be at least one-” You plead, eyes wide. You didn’t even know about these requirements before today, but it didn’t seem to matter.
Mrs. Kennedy gives her mouse wheel a few scrolls, using her other hand to bring her coffee to her red lips.
“Beta Alpha Tau are looking for a frat sweetheart. You could try that.”
The printer makes a whirring noise, spitting out a flyer onto her desk.
It was the ugliest flier you had ever seen. For some reason, they had decided to make the background black, the lettering a fluorescent yellow.
“Seems like a good opportunity. You should give it a try,” Mrs. Kennedy advises. So you do—you walk out of that office, ugly flyer in hand.
When you arrive at your dorm, you sit at your desk, opening your email account. Your fingers click against the keyboard as you plug in the address writing “Frat Sweetheart Application” in the subject line. You write a short, overly-peppy email and attach your resume, hitting send. The response you get is almost immediate.
“Your resume looks great. I’d love to meet with you. Does tomorrow morning at 11:00 work?
Dick Grayson
Vice President & Recruitment Chair
Beta Alpha Tau”
The next morning, you knock on the door of the frat house. Before your knuckle hits the door a second time, a dark-haired man opens the door. He gives you a dazzling smile and beckons you inside.
“Glad you made it. I’m Dick, by the way. I was the one that responded to your email. So, tell me about yourself? What makes you a good fit for Beta Alpha Theta?” He asks, sounding out the Greek letters.
You launch into your resume, explaining your program and your scholarship. He listens, watching you with his kind blue eyes.
“...Sorry, I’m rambling, aren’t I?” you finish, blood rushing to your cheeks.
“S’okay to be nervous. But I promise, this isn’t such a big deal. I’m really just trying to see if you’re an okay planner and gauge whether you’ll be a good fit with the boys,” he pauses, “Actually, I can introduce them to you, if you’d like?”
“Yeah. That sounds good,” you respond in a soft voice.
He shows you around the house, first showing you the common areas. In a quiet study area upstairs, there sits a dark-haired man scrawling equations in a notebook. He looks up at you enter, nodding his head at you.
“This is the study corner and Tim, our treasurer. He handles… like… finances and stuff for the frat,” Dick gestures to him as he speaks.
“Nice to meet you, Tim,” you say, giving him a small smile.
“You too,” Tim responds, “you our sweetheart?”
“She might be,” Dick winks at him, “why, excited, Timmy?”
“Shut up, dickhead,” Tim mumbles, a small blush coloring his cheeks.
“I think he likes you,” Dick teases as he ushers you to the next room. Now it’s your turn to blush.
The next brother you run into is outside on the deck, smoking a cigarette.
“Jason, put that out. It makes a bad impression-“ Dick chastises.
The man looks over his shoulder at the two of you with his intense green eyes. He’s a bit more alternative than the other brothers—pierced and tattooed, his dark hair streaked with white.
“Who’s this?” the man, who you presume to be Jason, asks.
“Well, we’re hoping she’ll be our sweetheart,” Dick replies, plucking the cigarette out of Jason’s hands, putting it out in an ashtray.
“Hey—fuckin’ douchebag,” Jason protests.
Dick gives him a hard look. A silent request for him to *behave*. Jason sighs and gives you a crooked smile.
“Sorry, sweetheart, as you can see, we’re a bit of a handful,” Jason says.
“This is Jason. He’s our secretary,” Dick rolls his eyes, elbowing Jason.
You stifle a giggle, biting your lip as you watch the scene unfold.
“Oh, so you think this abuse is funny—“ Jason says, that handsome, crooked smile only getting bigger.
“Mhm. Maybe a little,” you respond, a smile tugging at your lips.
“That’s enough of your influence, Jason,” Dick interjects, “Say bye-bye for now.”
“Bye, sweetheart. Nice meetin’ ya,” Jason waves at you.
Dick walks you out of the frat house, watching you intently. He follows shortly behind you, like a loyal dog.
“So… I’ll see ya at our meeting on Tuesday?” he asks, his blue eyes crinkled at the corners.
“Oh… I’m in? Really?”
“Yeah. Everyone seems to like you well enough. And you seem pretty organized given all that resume-stuff.”
A smile spreads across your face.
“Thanks Dick. I’ll make sure you don’t regret it.”
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