This came to me either before or while I was sleeping last night. I had the idea and was so glad I didn't forget it in the morning.

Disclaimer: I no own, you no f-ing sue.


Third Person POV

Dick was walking to his room at the manor after a long night. His younger brothers already went to bed as soon as they came home from patrol. He wished he joined them earlier, but he had to go over some files on the Bat Computer with Bruce. He was looking forward to a long night of slumber in his fluffy bed. When he reached his door, he saw it was slightly cracked open. Normally he keeps his room door open while he's not in it. He shrugged and didn't think much of it. He opened the door not expecting anything different.

The light from the hall hit the slumbering boys on his bed. He saw Jason sleeping on his side on the left side of it with a protective arm around Tim and Damian, who was on the right side sleeping on his back. Damian was in the middle on top of both Jason and Tim. His head was on Jason's stomach while his legs were by Tim's legs. Tim had a protective arm around Damian. Dick knew there was no way for him to sleep on his bed with his brothers like this. If he tried moving them he knew they would wake up and he was too tired to deal with it.

Dick left his room and made his way towards Bruce's. His bed was the fluffiest bed in the manor, besides his own. He walked inside Bruce's room and laid on the left side of Bruce's bed. He knew that Bruce wouldn't be up here for a few more hours since he was still down in the Batcave doing some work. He slowly fell asleep due to the soft pillows in the room.


Bruce finally got done with his work down in the Batcave. He was looking forward to a relaxing night in his bed. He saw his boys go upstairs a long time ago and Alfred was already in bed. He quietly made his way to his room. It was quiet. No arguments from Damian and Tim. No Dick trying to get the boys to cuddle. No Jason threatening to kill anyone. It was peaceful for the moment. He walked into his room and saw Dick sprawled out on his bed with his arms covering the right side. Bruce sighed. He walked to the bed and moved Dick's arms up so he could lay on the right side. When Bruce laid down Dick's arms went on Bruce's chest and he gripped Bruce's shirt with his fingers. Dick's face looked happy so it wasn't a nightmare that brought him in here.

"Before you ask, the boys are sleeping on my bed and there was no way for me to get under them to sleep." Dick said while his eyes were closed.

"And you came in here because?" Bruce asked.

"Your bed is fluffier than mine." Dick mumbled tiredly while turning himself to cuddle up against Bruce.

Bruce sighed. All the beds were of the same material and yet all his boys said his bed was the best. He looked down at Dick's sleeping form. No matter how old Dick would get, he would always be the little boy he adopted. Bruce put a protective arm around Dick and closed his eyes to join his son in slumber.


In the morning everyone would do their normal routines like nothing happened. Everything would be the same except one little thing. Alfred would have a few new photos to bring out when his boys were being difficult with one another.


Hoped you guys like this. XD Yes I totally just did that. Dick isn't the only person in the Batfam to take sleeping pics of his brothers. XD I will have a second chapter of this about how the boys came to be in Dick's bed. It wouldn't feel right to have it in the beginning or at the end so be on the lookout for that later! :)