Bah! I have decided to reaaaaallllly spoil you all rotten! ;D FIVE CHAPTERS today! Yup! I spent all day getting all of the scenes out of my head! So, yay! Consider yourself lucky today! Okay, enjoy and read~

So far, I haven't skipped time randomly at all yesterday and not even in my sleep. It felt like I was finally over the trouble so far, but I can't jinx it yet.

Today, I felt being extra nice and snuck out of bed early without waking Syler up. Honestly, he's totally out of it and I rushed into the shower. Then, I got dress into casual clothes and placed a pair of sneakers. Before I came out, my head came out of the closet and he was still sleeping. Yes! So carefully, I walked out of the bedroom and headed into the kitchen. I had to make myself some herbal tea. Syler looked wiped out and I hoped he doesn't mind going out to today.

I took a sip and saw someone coming in. She wore a skirt and a pair of leggings. That was comforting to know she's getting a kick out of her clothes.

"Where's Syler?" Gari looked around, "Oh, good morning, Dick."

I chuckled quietly, "He's sleeping, but I'm surprising him to that place and good morning, Gari."

She grinned, "He doesn't have a clue, does he?"

My head shook, "Nope, but I hope he likes it."

Gari giggled, "Awesome, is it a date?"

I shushed, "It's a secret."

Gari winked and went to help herself some breakfast on whatever she planned on having. I managed to finish drinking my tea. Before I left, I turned over to Gari.

"Mind if I borrow your limo?"

Gari nodded, "Sure, just be back before noon. I'll need it to hang out with my friends today."

I grinned, "No problem."

I headed out over to our room and found Syler still sleeping. Poor boyfriend, he worked too hard on all of this. I sighed and started tugging his pajamas shirt. He moaned miserably and tossed to the other side of the bed. His hand felt an empty spot and he hurried up his conscious brain to find out that I was really there. I laughed and shook my head, thankfully, I had the black onyx in my pocket.

"It's about time you wake up, sleepy head." I placed my hands onto my waists.

Syler sighed and shook his head, "I thought your time traveling happened already. So why aren't you in bed with me?" He looked at me playfully.

I chuckled, "I've got a plan for both of us. Now get out of bed and get into your clothes."

"Oh? Last time I checked, I thought I'm on top?"

I softly slapped his face, "That's sex, not relationship. Now get up and change!" I demanded, laughing my head.

I missed being in control and Syler did anyway. He changed into clothes, but damn, he's good in that solid blue polo shirt. He crossed his arms and wondering what was even going on.

"Alright, Mr. I'm-in-charge-today boyfriend." Syler commented as he chuckled.

My eyes rolled, "Uh huh, you forget I'm Robin, the Titan leader? I'm always in charge."

Somehow, Syler trapped me against the wall, smirked away at me, and very playful today.

"And since when does Robin tells me what to do? Last time I checked my Red X, he's a thief to the Titan." Syler was in a good mood so that made things interesting.

I smirked back and managed to slip out naturally. Syler chased after me as he trapped me into his bear hug. I chuckled and leapt out of his arms like nothing. My body spun and swirled in the air and he turned around to see where I landed behind him.

"But, of course, you're my thief, Syler." I couldn't help but smirk away, "Don't make me cuff you to get you somewhere."

Syler chuckled, "Oh, I thought I cleared my reputation with you," He hummed curiously.

"My team doesn't know, Red X, and they know you're my responsibility. That's all there is to it. Now, are we going or what?" I pretended to have my fighting stances up.

Syler was amused to our little morning activity and he nodded.

"Alright, you're in charge for today. Mind telling me what you're up to?" He crossed his arms.

I hushed at him, "Shush, it's a secret." I smirked.

"Uh huh, is that secret involving Barbara?"

"Noooo," I teased him.

Syler shrugged and opened the door for me. We ended up heading out of the mansion and joined into Gari's limo. Syler watched me and tried to listen to the conversation with the driver.

"Please take us to H.C.S. please." Which, I coded it all down.

Syler looked at me strangely, "What is this place, Dick?"

I kept smiling, "Hm, you'll see."

I was in such a great mood, there was no way he could have ruin it, and definitely, next time Gari would come with us.

"The boy wonder is up to something and you're really getting me curious, Dick. Can't you at least give me a sneak peek?" Syler trapped into his arms as he hugged me.

"You didn't give me a sneak peek of anything yesterday."

He chuckled, "Touché," He nodded, "But aren't I supposed to know since I'm your favorite lover?"

I held my breath obviously and he gasped in mocking shock. Syler and I were having a lot of fun playing our roles and somehow, I can imagine some random moments where he'd try to go off and be one mission for the joy of it. That was something to look forward to.

The limo stopped and my hand covered Syler's eyes.

"Shh, no fights because we're in public right now." I led him the way.

Syler grumbled and just followed my lead. I giggled since it was fun. Wow. I haven't had that in such a long time. Maybe I was a bit too strict being a leader and should have loosened up a bit more often, as long we weren't on missions or trainings that was.

My hand slipped away from his eyes and saw my usual waitress. She joined up proudly and admired my company this time.

"No Gari this time?" Pamela asked.

My head shook, "Nope, but meet Syler. The one I've been talking about for a while now."

She whistled, "Lucky, so shall I serve you both today or do you prefer someone different?"

My head shook, "No, no. I like your service. Booth for us, please?" I requested.

Pamela nodded and Syler was checking the place out. He was interested, but nothing like Gari's excitement was or upsetting moment. Pamela found us a booth and we sat down in it. She placed the menus down for us and smiled to comfort us in her service today. She left us to gather our moments alone to decide what to order.

"So is this the secret place you've been going to?" Syler wondered.

I chuckled, "Yeah, Gari likes it here a lot."

Syler nodded and reviewed the menu, "I never have been inside a public restaurant. I guess there are actual stereotypes here."

I kept chuckling, "Uh huh, but wait until you get the taste of the food here."

Syler nodded and looked at the menu, "Very…traditional too. You don't see that every day either."

I nodded as I heard him, but I already knew what I was ordering anyway. The waitress returned, she looked over at Syler, and waited for his order.

"I'll have Raisin French Toast with pecan and banana ones please. For a drink, café latte as well." Syler requested.

Pamela nodded, "Raisin French Toast, pecan split banana with latte. Got it." She turned to me with a smile, "What would you like to have, Dick?"

I grinned, "The usual please, oh, and double on the buns ones. And I change the drink to water this time."

She grinned, "Alright, I shall come back with your orders, sir."

We nodded and let her drift over. Of course, Pamela's left arm was a little shaky and couldn't really understand wh…crap. As a hero, I should know that. I frowned and Syler gave me a weird look.

"What's wrong?"

My head shook, "Someone hit her."

"Flirt or violent?"

"Violent."

"Damn, who do you think did it?"

I shrugged, "I'm not sure, but if she hides it, she won't be safe for too long."

Syler agreed, "How about get her to join us for breakfast?"

Syler and I were suddenly a team in helping someone, but I doubted the world would even know that. Who would even need to? We waited for her to come around.

"Dick, you know, I'm surprised that singer took actor's beating. No one should be doing that at all." Syler shook his head, but he was good at acting.

"I know, Syler, no man should ever hit a woman like that. If he hits you once, running away immediately would be the best option." I said, while Pamela set our breakfast and drinks down.

"Unfortunately, not everyone has money like you both or her. Running away doesn't always help," She commented.

Syler disagreed, "Still, there are programs that would help. Regardless of the money, safety is always important."

"He's right. And being domestically abused isn't fair or right or safe. Even dying so young is horrible."

"…" Pamela was so quiet.

Syler and I exchanged glances at each other and looked at her. We waited and about to leave.

"Pamela, is everything alright?" Syler said, very concerning.

"It's nothing, sir."

I patted down on our seat, "Join us, Pamela, we're not going to do anything wrong or violent."

Her head shook, "Please enjoy your breakfast."

Syler sighed, "Did someone hit you, miss?"

Pamela had fears in her eyes, but she knew well of that herself that she was hit and couldn't take it.

"He was over jealous, it won't happen again." She whispered.

I held her hand as I reached out, "Pam, if a man hits you once, he'll hit you a thousand times. You deserve to not be hit."

Syler agreed, "Just walk away from him, just walk away."

We were very gentle with her and she sat down next to me. It was like she became another person now and very shaky too.

"How? I have no place to go to. My parents kicked me out after graduation of high school. He gave me a place and I fell in love with him." She wanted to cry, but refused to do so.

Syler nodded, "And who is your manager here? I'd like to talk to him."

"No! Please, I wish he wouldn't know!"

I patted her arms, "Shh, I'm sure he has a reason."

Syler agreed, "Yes, I'm thinking you shouldn't have to work here. Why not work for us? A free place and Gari could use a woman around the house."

Pamela gasped, shocked to see this happening through Syler, and I ended up comforting her in the best way possible. I never imagined our breakfast would be like this today, but it's strange. I handed Pamela one of my cinnamon bun and she was thanking me anyway. She helped herself and ate quietly. Syler disappeared and went to find the manager.

"Your boyfriend is very kind, but he doesn't have to do tha-"

"-and lose you as the best waitress we ever have? I'm not sure what job Syler has in mind for you, but we can promise you that you'll be protected."

Pamela nodded, stunned to even believe anything of this, and I wouldn't blame her otherwise. Syler took a while on what he needed to do and luckily, it wasn't a busy morning. Syler rejoined us and smiled.

"You're with us now, Pamela. Your manager was a little upset about losing you, but I threatened him to sue his company with a few things here and there. So he eased off and let you off now." Syler explained.

Pamela was much worn out about all of this, "Thank you both so much…I-I don't know how I could ever pay you both like this."

We nodded and she leaned up against me for comfort, but for some reason, I didn't mind at all. We all shared our breakfast with her and enjoyed our time. It felt like an unusual morning, but we didn't care as long we ate. I wondered how she was going to blend into our lives like this, but it's new that's for sure.

The breakfast hour went smooth and we ended up going to the limo, which made her surprised to get into a fancy ride like this. She observed the whole inside while Syler wrapped his arms around me to enjoy this. It was always interesting to see Pamela's interests in something so expensive taste, but this was nothing. We returned to home and she was utterly shocked to see the new "home" she's joining in.

"Th-thi-this is the home you were talking about?" Pamela shuttered.

Syler chuckled, "Yes, I hope you find it to your liking." He turned to me, "Why don't you get Gari so she knows what's going on, hm?"

I nodded, "Sure, the living room or dining room?"

"Living room is fine." Syler replied.

I walked off to find Gari in her bedroom. Syler led Pamela to the living room and showed her around a little as he started to explain what he's expecting her to do here. I knocked on Gari's door and she opened it up happily.

"Hi Dick, what's up? How's the date go?"

I chuckled, "I think he likes it, but we brought Pamela here since she was being abused. It looked like Syler hired her."

Gari was stunned, "He hired her? That's been a while with his hiring." She shrugged, "Where is she?"

"They're in the living room."

We walked down to the living room, which took a while since this place was huge! It still surprised me every day, but it's nice to even out people around here and we needed that anyway. Maybe Pamela might be like Alfred. Pamela smiled happily to see Gari and they hugged instantly. They bonded naturally and Syler grinned away. He pulled me away and dragged me over to our bedroom. Once the door was closed, our lips combined and allowed our tongue to melt into something romantic.

It was that pure happiness, yet, a fairy tale feeling that couldn't just disappear like nothing. It was stronger than I ever imagine before in my life time. It was almost like having sex that made it so powerful. His tongue still dominated mine, definitely thrill, and we bonded closer than ever. My arms curled onto his neck and Syler placed his hands on my waists very nicely.

Every second of our kiss was tingling our feelings to be alive more than ever in our lifetime. Every ache of my body desired to be attracted to his single and soft touch as it already turned me on. The room felt like a desert island, yet, we're saved by our rain somehow. We allowed our bodies sweat down to make it feel like we're at the beach as well. It was just us being stranded on this blazing heat of island and nothing else has ever mattered. There was no need to escape from our truly feelings that was buried deep inside of us for such a long time.

I loved it every minute of and he was giving it back to me to make it up for such loss time. We haven't kissed this good since he went out of the country for his movie directing. My mind and soul missed him so much, there was no one to replace him, and I would refuse to even allow that. I wanted him to all to myself, even if it was selfish of me to be like this. Syler hasn't moved his hands away from my waists, but it was perfect there. I wanted him like this.

We broke apart together, trying to catch our breath again, and felt amazed. We dreamed into each other's eyes and admired for each other without words to speak. It was like a natural thing to just know things without a worry or rush. We wanted…no, we needed each other, and there was no way of changing of that. I was sure of it.

I smiled at him and he caressed my face. He held me there and barely moves as if we became a statue.

"You're beautiful, Dick Grayson." His voice was gentle as I ever heard.

My hands held onto his, "You're lovely, Syler Ritter."

The silent has filled us in peace and we have fallen into each other's arms to snuggle up. He was so warm, his body was perfect to give me for, and could simply imagine him being in my bedroom back at the Titan Tower. Just thinking of it has made me fluttered.

Somehow, we ended up on the couch and spent time together alone. I yawned and felt a bit sleepy. He ended up carrying me to our bed and lets me nap. He kissed my forehead and whispered to my ear.

"I love you, Robin." It was the sweetest feeling in the world.

He put me under the blanket and went off to deal things he needed to do. I was wiped out from waking up early and doing so much with him.