Delectable Drabbles

A/N Welcome to my set of drabbles, featuring my oc Blake x Dick.

Character Profile:

Blake Zucco, son of "Tony" Zucco. Blake has shoulder length blond hair with brown streaks. With golden eyes. He is the same age as Dick, but 6 inches taller than him. Blake is Italian, and is aware that his father is a mob boss. The day that Dick's parent's died, Blake was at the circus and became attached to him. But when his father ended up in jail, Blake blamed Dick and became to hate him. But as he grew older he started to fall in love with Dick, but a part of him still hated him. Blake is slightly unstable, and can have a violent temper. The boy is also possessive and protective, often going overbroad and freaking out anyone not used to him.

Stalker

Plot: Dick is sure that someone is following him. But who is it.

Warnings: Fluff

Richard "Dick" John Grayson Wayne was not scared. Let's get one thing clear, he was not scared. He was just being safe. So when Jason rolled his eyes at the two extra locks, Dick had installed on his front door, Dick ignored him. So what if Tim sighed, when the acrobat placed bars on his window, it was a precaution. And finally so what if Bruce raised his eyebrows, when he found out that Dick now slept with a shot gun. What did he know?

Dick sighed as he went around checking his apartment, the security system. Dick smiled in relief, and decided to turn in for the night. Making his way to his bedroom. The seventeen year old, collapsed on to his bed, and pulled out his laptop. Typing in his password and logged on. Dick was happily surfing the web, but he couldn't help but feel as if he was being stared at. The feeling was uncomfortably, but Dick shrugged it off. He was just tired; maybe a good night's sleep would help. Dick turned his laptop off, but let his light on. Not that he was scared or anything, but just because.

Dick sighed and snuggled down in to his covers, and rolled over. Closing his eyes, the boy fell asleep.

Blake rolled his eyes, at Dick. Really he had been following the bird for three weeks, and still nothing. Blake leaned forward and opened the bird's bedroom window. The boy slipped inside, and snapped the window shut. Walking towards the slumbering boy, Blake stood at the edge of the bed and drank in the sight before him. Dick was wearing short-shorts, and a blue top. The top had rolled up revealing Dick's taunt stomach. Blake smirked and ran his hand up Dick's tummy, the acrobat shook slightly. Dick mumbled. Blake grinned and leaned closer to Dick's ear. "Dickie bird time to wake up."

Dick frowned in his sleep and yawned, his eyes fluttering. Blake openly gave a small smirk.

End chapter.

So it's so short but I promise that the next one will be better. Review.