"Come on!" Kori yelled excitedly, her hand gripping onto her boyfriends for dear life. "Dick! Hurry!" He had taken her to an amusement park on a date, knowing that she had never been. She had grown up in a small country, her guardian never letting her leave. Dick didn't anticipate her loving roller coasters as much as she did. He loved the rides, he did, but she loved them. She wanted to go on the biggest, the tallest, the fastest ones over and over and over again.

"Are you sure you don't want to take a break?" He had finally been able to talk her into taking a five minute break, long enough for her to eat a hot dog and drink an entire cup of soda. The always spelled disaster for anyone. "You just ate." He tried to reason.

Kori turned to him, cheeks puffed out in a child like pout and fought back a laugh. Like any other day his innocent girlfriend looked beyond cute. She wore a purple crop top a small fire sewn into the middle, showing off a considerable about of flat and tanned stomach, with blue form fitting skinny jeans and black flats. Her red hair tied into a curly mess at the back of her head, green eyes shinning with happiness. "Killjoy." She grumbled playfully as she tucked her free hand into her pants pocket.

Dick laughed as he released her hand, wrapped his arm around her shoulders. "You'll thank me later."

"Doubtful."

"While we wait for out stomachs to settle why don't we play a game?" He felt like a responsible parent when he was with his girlfriend, something he didn't really mind. He remembered back to months ago, before meeting Kori, that he would hate being with girls who were needy, or had to rely on him. He didn't know what changed with Kori, but her naïve and pure innocence pulled him in. Her man killing body and none the wiser attitude did him in. He was a goner the moment she opened her mouth and told him she loved his eyes; "Wow," the redhead girl said with wide eyes, hands clasped behind her back as she tilted her head. "Your eyes look like the sky after days of raining."

Kori smiled excitedly as she looked up at him, "A game?" She questioned with childish joy. "What kind of game?"

Laughing Richard leaned down, placing his lips to hers in a quick peck. Kori laughed happily as her arm snaked around his neck and she forced him to lean back down, she smashed their lips together into a playful kiss. "If this is your game, Richard Grayson, I'm all in." It still struck him with surprise that she had never been with a man before him, that she was giving all her first to him.

"Ah," he chuckled and pulled away, stopping the minx from distracting him. "This isn't the game." He pulled her over to a little booth, bat shaped disks sitting along the table. "I'll win you a prize." Giving the vendor a twenty he took up five disks, throwing them one at a time and hitting a glass bottle with each. He didn't want to get too big of a stuffed toy, knowing the green eyed woman was still set on riding some rides, he had gotten a small pink animal thing that he had never seen before.

"I'm naming it Silky!" She stated with joy, the toy now held lovingly to her chest.

"You're naming it?" Dick asked, his brow raised in amusement.

"Of course," Kori said, eyes rolling as she gave him a duh look. "Why wouldn't I?"

"Because its a toy?"

"Boys have no sense of imagination."

Dick faked a pout as he leaned over her, "Now that not true." Hooking his finger into the neckline of her shirt he pulled it back, looking down. "I'm imagining how good you would look naked right now." He fought back a laugh as she froze mid step, cheeks heating up to a pretty blush.

"Dick!" She hissed in what he assumed she thought was a quite whisper as she slapped his chest. "Besides," she huffed eyes darting to the ground, "you already know what that looks like."

Dick snickered as his blushing girlfriend, internally groaning at the tightening in his pants. "Thank God," he gasped out, pretending like his knees were weak as he held onto her, "I wouldn't have survived this long without knowing."

Kori rolled her eyes as she slapped his hands off her. "I thought you said you were willing to wait until I was ready." She countered. He remembered finding out his little girlfriend was a virgin, and the playboy Dick Grayson couldn't believe he was willing to wait for her to be ready. He knew the from the beginning he was hopelessly and madly in love with her, that he was willing to give up everyone and anything for her. He was beyond pleased when she had offered herself to him; he groaned once again as he thought back to the night he took her virginity.

"I lied," he said smoothly and smirked, "I just wanted to get into your pants."

Kori gasped incredulously as she slapped his chest with Silky, turning on her hill she stormed away from him. "You are a dick!"

"That's my name, don't wear it out!" He called playfully after her, hot on her heels. "Where are you even going?" He couldn't help but poke fun at the jilted woman, Dick found Kori incredibly appealing when she wanted to smash his face in, she may not have been stronger than him and even knew she would lose, but that never stopped her from trying her best to win. He loved that passionate side of her, it was the same way she got when they were having sex.

"Leave me alone!" She called over her shoulder, Silky still held tightly to her chest. Even though she wasn't facing him he knew she was fighting back tears, he could almost imagine them running down her face.

"Where are you going?" He asked again.

"Home." She snapped back.

"I drove us here." He replied matter-of-factly.

She shrugged nonchalantly as she turned back to him, tears streaming down her face. Dick felt like his name implied, getting ready to apologize she sneered at him. "Maybe I'll find a man willing to take me home for some sexual favors." Kori knew how jealous he got, knew his possessiveness more than once caused one of their few fights. Dick had admitted he loved her, that he would even admitted how once he felt like killing a man just for looking at her. "Maybe he'd even treat me better."

Dick sucked in a sharp breath as he felt his blood boil, not knowing what to say he darted his eyes away from her and catching sight of a man ogling his girlfriend. "Eyes off!" He yelled angrily, his large build intimidating. He wasn't stupid, he knew he was a good looking man- dark shaggy black hair and bright blue eyes, he was a wet dream come true. His size and looks added to his riches was enough to cause to back down. The few that didn't were able to release his build wasn't just for show, Dick was a lethal fighter.

"Leave him alone!" Kori hissed angrily at Dick, "You don't own me. You made it perfectly clear."

Dick reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her closer to him, ignoring all the people giving them annoyed looks as they passed by. "I was kidding, Kori!"

"Really Dick? Do I know that?" Kori fought back the urge to yell, to kick him in the groins and squirt mustard all over him. "For all I know you used me! Isn't that what you said?" She was on borderline hysteria now, her chest was heaving rapidly and her breath was coming out strangled now.

Dick knew she was about to have a panic attack, he had noticed the signs early on in their relationship. "Kori," his voice softened, "calm down."

He reached out towards her knowing she responded best to human contact. She hissed and tanked herself away from him, arms wrapped around her middle as he breathing became heavier. Silky forgotten as she gripped one its man legs. "Do not touch me!"

"You need to calm down!" He tried again, this time keeping his hands to himself. He regretted poking at her now, he had meant it to be a joke and took it too far.

"Do not tell me what I am to do!" He could hear the heavy Russian accent in her tone now, something that only came out when she was about to lose it. "I am not some female for you to play with Richard Grayson!"

"I never said you were!"

"You used me!"

"No I didn't!"

"You only wanted to be inside my pants!"

He wanted to throw his head back and scream his frustration into the sky, blame his mistakes on something. "I was joking!" He ran his fingers through his hair, irritation clearly written all over his face. He sighed and reached out, grabbing her free hand in his own pulling her closer he placed her hand over his heart, his face showing the vulnerability. She faltered in her anger for a brief moment before pulling the mask back on.

"Let go of me." She tried to yank her hand away but he held tight.

"Kori," he whispered her name and she froze, he whispered it like a man about to admit his downfall. "I love you, Kori." He clenched his eyes close, not wanting to see the way she reacted to him. It was always a silent notion that they loved each other, neither of them actually saying it. Dick had never told any woman he had loved them, always finding the words and emotion a weakness, until he met Kori. Kori didn't understand the emotion, still too naïve to thinking anything of it, until she met Dick.

"What?" Her eyes were wide as she looked at him. She wasn't stupid, she knew about the legacy of Richard "Dick" Grayson, a playboy in all the sense. Kori never expected him to be ready for the next step of love, knowing how he grew up without a mother and his adoptive father was more like an instructor than a father.

"I love you!" He cried out, something Kori hadn't been expecting. She laughed and threw her arms around him, placing kisses all over his face as she whispered her own love to him.