Disclaimer: I will never own this, and these disclaimers are stupid.
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'Dammit' Nightwing bit his lip, holding onto his ribs in pain. But he wasn't focusing on that, no he was focusing on Robin. Robin, his successor, his brother, had just saved him and was now taking a beating from Joker. And there were nothing Nightwing could do about it. Nothing. Just sit there, holding his ribs in pain.
Suddenly Joker stopped the beating, leaning down and whispered something, laughed, and then just left without taking one glance at Nightwing.
"Dick…." The barely heard whisper echoed through the room. Dick's eyes widened before he started to crawl across the floor until he could lay Jason's head in his lap.
"Fucking hurts" The younger groaned. Dick was so relieved to see that his little brother was still alive that he didn't notice his cursing.
"It'll be fine…everything will be fine-"
"Shut up, It's not like I'm bleeding to death here!" Jason said sarcastingly.
"Don't joke Jason, everything will be okay, the team will be here soon"
Jason sighed, flinching.
"Atleast I'll die-"
"You're not gonna die!"
"Fine, Atleast I'm here with you"
Dick chuckled and smiled. Pulling Jason closer to him, and Jason -for once- cuddled up to him.
"Hey, Dickie, be here when I wake up?"
"ofcourse" He said "I love you, Jaybird" He whispered as Jason fell unconcious as the footsteps of his teammates approached.