Fiction101 and AJ Christensen: It was suppose to be drabble (so I was short about 40 words, but hell, no one's perfect) It was just suppose to capture the picture. Thanks for reading!
Spoilers for Beneath
Love is…Worrying about her
February 20
4:00 am, Bludhaven
She was almost kidnapped, Nightwing thought. Of course, he knew that she could take care of herself; Barbara Gordon was the daughter of the Commissioner of Gotham PD as well as the vigilante known as Batgirl. But with Aquagirl's death the previous year, the feeling intensified. He couldn't stop being a worrying boyfriend and teammate every time he sent her out on a mission or when they were patrolling in Gotham.
Tonight was a good example. Although he had wanted put himself on Alpha, he ran the risk of running into Queen Bee and being put under mind control, which was the last thing everyone needed. However, upon hearing that Batgirl was temporary unconscious due to Psimon's attack, Nightwing had wanted to rip hunt down the bastard and rip him to pieces. He had to keep his emotion under control, for the Team, for himself, and for her. All that mattered was that his Batgirl came back alive and kicking.
The night was nearly over and he needed to go home. After doing a quick round of patrolling Bludhaven, Nightwing made his way towards his apartment complex. He quickly discarded his uniform and took a quick shower before making his way to the bed.
"Don't bother if your feet are cold," came the voice of the lump on his bed.
"Well, you'll just have to warm me up then," Dick slid under the covers, carefully spooning Barbara all while not touching her with his feet. "Babs…"
"We've been over this before, I'm fine."
"I know. I can't help but worry."
"I worry too. But we signed up for this."
"Babs…"
"Shussh. 'em tired. Sleep." Barbara snuggled closed to him.
Dick signed and let the topic dropped. "Love you Babs."
"Love you too Pixie Boots."