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FLAMES OF LOVE

Cooley note: Robbie Reyes is your cool badboy boyfriend that the bats don't trust (he's literally a sweet heart)

How can you explain it? And honestly, how can you explain it to anyone when it doesn't even make sense to you? Your mechanic car-enthusiast boyfriend who surprisingly gets possessed by his own Spirit of Vengeance which is his serial killer uncle but he's actually a sweetheart and not a bad boy at all. Yeah, sure, maybe he did some illegal street racing, but it was only to help out him and his little brother Gabe. Other than that, Robbie Reyes is your kind boyfriend, your doting boyfriend, who just so happens to look pretty scary and drive the scariest car imaginable.

It's quite funny, honestly. The princess of Gotham the one who's always wearing pretty dresses and chic outfits, whose favorite colors are light lavender and baby blue and is always seen, instead of hopping into a nice, pretty white limo that's way more your style (which is what the press says), instead jumping into a 1969 Dodge Charger that was fit for gangster royalty. And your mysterious driver who wears a sleek black helmet with dark visors that cover his eyes entirely? The entirety of Gotham thinks you have a secret love affair with a bad boy. Nope, it's just Robbie.

It's something so scandalous it's all over the internet and every single social media platform. And I mean, how do you explain a guy dressed in all black leather quietly opening the car door for you as you step out like a gentleman? That image is on everybody's moodboard on Instagram and Pinterest, thinking that Gotham's innocent princess is dating a mysterious young crime lord.

When actually: "Babe, look! We should get matching keychains!" Robbie holds up two little skull keychains excitedly one with flowers and a black flower poking out of its face, the other with small little flames on it. "Look, amor, don't you wanna match with me?"

It's actually your super sweet boyfriend, Robbie. You honestly couldn't even imagine him as some phony crime boss. He's so caring and loving to his little brother Gabe there's no way he would leave his baby brother all day to do crime. It felt like complete nonsense to you. Although, he would look good in a tailored mob suit...

Now your brothers, on the other hand... Those pictures were enough to drive them wild. Seeing their cute little sister out and about with some helmet-wearing freak? It's enough to make them lose it.

Until they see for themselves that 1969 Dodge Charger sitting outside Wayne Manor as Mexican rap blares from the speakers in Robbie's car. He's hitting his hands on the steering wheel, rapping something in Spanish as he waits for you for your daily date to the mall (or for him, his daily torture—the boy needs training on how to carry all your bags).

But your brothers? They're in complete shock. So the rumors weren't true? Or maybe that car was somebody else's? Nope, no way no one could claim the beast of a car except for him.

"Maybe it's one of Stephanie's weird ex-boyfriends?" Tim mumbles, thinking it's not that big of a deal.

"No way. Steph usually puts us into bad decisions, not keep us away from them," Duke corrects.

"But that is one nice car, though. He must take real good care of it," Jason compliments without even noticing.

"We're busy making sure our little sister isn't dating a crime boss and you're worried about his car?" Dick raises an eyebrow and lets out an exaggerated sigh.

"Come on! Craftsmanship like only comes from someone who really cares!" Jason fights back.

Damian rushes down onto the balcony holding a katana. "I will eliminate him soon enough."

Duke snatches the blade from the 14-year-old's hand. "You are not doing that."

Then all of a sudden, giddy little giggling erupts upstairs from you. You dash downstairs in a blur that could make a Speedster jealous. They've never seen you this excited about anything maybe for some cute clothes, but this is a new high. They try to get your attention, but you're already downstairs and outside.

Robbie instantly feels your presence, stepping out of the car. And surprisingly, he's not wearing his helmet this time. The boys get a good look at him: nice, gently shaved goatee, hair slicked back nicely, pretty white strand on the left kind of like Jason's but far more thick and out there but he wasn't trying to cover up years of gray hairs, not like Jason.

You jump into Robbie's arms and he catches you like it's instinct. "Had fun getting yourself all pretty, mi princesita?" he says with a soft chuckle, kissing your lips softly.

You nod excitedly. "Mhmm! I picked this outfit out for you!" A light red Lolita-styled dress with little hints of black and the flowery skull keychain on your hip.

"I feel a little underdressed now," Robbie jokes, his hand coming down to rub at the small of your back. "Also, don't freak out, but I think we're being watched."

Your whole body shudders.

"Use protection!" comes from Duke, who's helping Jason stop a murderous Dick from jumping down the balcony with Damian's katana. As Tim snaps a picture ready to use as blackmail for Bruce.

Just when you try to have a love life...

When everything is back to normal but you remember that your little brother threw a controller at your face so you have to water board him:

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