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I know I have not published part two of the Jason Todd x Reader series, I want to finish part three but it is turning out to be a bit of a challenge. Jay and I have a lot of tests the next weeks so I do not expect either of us to write anything for this blog. I am working on a few other series that have to do with the Batfamily. Jay is working on this with me but she is also working on some one-shots. After we finish our finals/tests we will try to have a schedule on this blog (to be announced).
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Nightwing/Dick Grayson x Reader: Bathroom Air Ducts
Words Total: 483
Warnings: None really
Yawning, I continue to listen to James ramble on and on about an old television show that no one watches anymore. “I'm going to the bathroom.” I eventually excuse myself and make way to the bathroom, only to look back and see James still talking to the spot where I was sitting.
I shake my head and open the bathroom door with a soft sigh. Rolling my (e/c) eyes as I thought about James still rambling, I look towards the mirror as I pass it.
“What?!” I turn back to it, seeing someone half hanging out of the air ducts. My eyes widen as I turn around to see that I wasn't going crazy. “Wh-what are you doing…?” I ask the male hanging from the vents hesitantly.
“Uh...I'll explain that later…” He explained, his face was covered by a black mask. “The name's Nightwing.” Climbing out of the air shafts, Nightwing brushes back his black hair. “Who are you?”
I remain shocked, (e/c) eyes wide as I lost all sense of words. Wow… This is awkward…
“Hello?” Nightwing waved his hand in front of my face, trying to get my attention. “Are you here?” He smiled.
“Oh, yeah. I was going to ask what you were doing, but I don't think I want to now.” I explain, still feeling a bit awkward about talking to a stranger on a locked bathroom. My (e/c) eyes tried to avoid his, but I looked up and locked his eyes with my own.
“Well, are you going to give me a name or…?” He asked again, this time leaning against the sink’s counter with a smile. “Seriously, I have to go soon.”
Hesitating again, I open my mouth to say something but not saying what I had in mind. “Call me a friend.” I smiled, messing with the hem of my shirt slightly.
Nodding, Nightwing stood up straight with a wide smile across his lips. “Alright, Friend, maybe I’ll see you around.” He started heading back towards the vent, until he was beside me and turned on his heels. Kissing my cheek softly, Nightwing disappeared into the vent and left me shocked in the bathroom.
I looked into the mirror while running a hand through my (h/c) hair and stared at myself with wide (e/c) eyes. Did that just happen…? I thought, shaking my head as I went back to see if James was still here.
“How was it?” He asked, ruffling my (h/c) hair slightly, and I looked at him with a confused expression. “How was the kiss with Nightwing?” I felt my eyes widen as I resisted the urge to smack him, and then left with a sigh as I picked up my bag.
Did I really just fall for that...He was nice at least. I begin my journey back home with a smile on my face, and a certain masked vigilante on my mind.