Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titans or DC comics. The fic is purely for pleasure and not for profit.
AN: slightly influenced by Devin Grayson's new novel "Inheritance" which I highly recommend to all.
Title: "Angel and Devil"
Theme: 4. Angels and Devils; Disguise (wings stain with blood)
Summary: It was those eyes that could make him do anything
Dick was fully convinced that the devil was a male. There was no way that he could be female. Females held their own hazards, they could drag you to the mall and talk for hours on end about nothing but they were not devils. Dick was also convinced that the devil was a red-head and that he had the brightest emerald eyes that Dick had ever seen in his life.
It was the eyes that could convince him to drop anything and everything. He should be working on a case, or a number of cases, or training, or storming around the tower being the insomniac that he was refuted to be. Instead he was lying on his side with his cheek propped against his hand watching the chest of a red-headed boy rise and fall as he slept. The green eyes that could make Dick do anything were closed and when he slept Dick would swear that Roy was an angel simply because those sparkling green pools weren't brimming with mischief and daring him to step outside his boundaries.
Dick did not like to step outside his boundaries and it made his relationship with Roy that much more complicated. The archer thrived on impulse and Dick liked to obsess over the details. The archer convinced him to do things he would never do and to allow things that he would never allow. One of those things was allowing Roy to fall asleep in his bed. The door to his room was locked but it was still possible for one of the other Titans to get into his room if they really needed to and having one of them find Roy in his bed would bring about questions he wasn't ready to answer.
Roy shifted in his sleep and unconsciously moved a little closer to Dick. Even in his sleep the archer sought the warmth and acceptance he only seemed to find in Dick's embrace. Life had dealt both of them pretty bad hands and Roy's hand had been a lot worse then Dick's. Despite that they had made the best of them by turning to each other. Dick raised his hand and gently ran it through Roy's sleep tousled hair. He loved running his finger's through Roy's hair. The action always calmed him. The other boy stirred but didn't awaken, somehow knowing that Dick's touch meant him no harm.
With a sigh Dick wrapped his arm loosely around the other boy's waist and scooted a little closer to the sleeping archer. They both needed to sleep and Dick had found that he was most rested when Roy slept against him. He knew that he would have to wake Roy up in a couple of hours so the other boy could go back to his room before the other Titans discovered them. A couple of hours was better then nothing.
This was the first real drabble I've ever done. Do you guys like the shorter style or should I try to make them longer? Let me know in a review. I appreciate the input so thanks in advance guys.
