[ look, there's nothing suspicious about the fact that nightwing has turned down the opportunity to venture out into the city and take down a few bad vigilantes and politicians. dick's always been eager to be a part of the crew, showcasing that he is just as valuable as captain america and iron man (scarlet witch is in a league of her own).
but today, he opts to stay back at the headquarters and mind the place. people know about it. they've had a few trespassers over the last few weeks… nightwing should stay back with wanda, it's fine.
it's totally fine. not at all suspicious. the team's going to be out for a good few hours and he's going to mind the place with wanda.
he sidles up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist in the kitchen. they have the entire building to themselves and dick doesn't want to waste any time in pretending that she doesn't know how ridiculously tidy he keeps his room and he has no idea how she personalises hers. he's a little over pretending her quips with natasha about his ass aren't ones that he then likes to use against her much later when no one else has their eyes on them.
carrying out secret relationships for the sake of keeping the team together is something he isn't new to. but he's starting to grow impatient.
pressing his chest to her back, he tightens his hold on her and rests his chin against her shoulder. her hair's always nice and soft, and he presses his cheek into it because he can. ]
Everyone's finally gone.
[ he turns his face into her neck and begins to kiss her skin slowly. ]
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but today, he opts to stay back at the headquarters and mind the place. people know about it. they've had a few trespassers over the last few weeks… nightwing should stay back with wanda, it's fine.
it's totally fine. not at all suspicious. the team's going to be out for a good few hours and he's going to mind the place with wanda.
he sidles up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist in the kitchen. they have the entire building to themselves and dick doesn't want to waste any time in pretending that she doesn't know how ridiculously tidy he keeps his room and he has no idea how she personalises hers. he's a little over pretending her quips with natasha about his ass aren't ones that he then likes to use against her much later when no one else has their eyes on them.
carrying out secret relationships for the sake of keeping the team together is something he isn't new to. but he's starting to grow impatient.
pressing his chest to her back, he tightens his hold on her and rests his chin against her shoulder. her hair's always nice and soft, and he presses his cheek into it because he can. ]
Everyone's finally gone.
[ he turns his face into her neck and begins to kiss her skin slowly. ]