I own nothing, also this one was inspired by a fic called... I think Robin's nest. the original story is really good, and if the writer would like me to take this down I will
The Nest
About a year after he adopted Dick, Bruce came home in search of his little bird. After an hour he had started to worry. "Alfred!" the old butler was beside him instantly. "Where's Dick?"
"I do believe he is in the Nest sir."
"The what?"
Alfred led him to one of the many rooms in the manor. A room that now had a black sign on the front. Written in Alfred's neat hand writing was:
'The Nest. Property of Robin, NO Bat's allowed (unless Robin says otherwise).'
Bruce smirked, knocking on the door he called, "Dickie Bird? Can I come in?"
"Just this once I suppose." Came the response, followed by a small giggle.
Bruce opened the door. The room contained half the pillow population of the manor, Dick's gaming consoles, board games and his IPod doc. Bruce let out a low whistle of appreciation. "Wow."
Dick shrugged smugly, "Well if Batman can have a cave full of all his cool stuff, why can't Robin have a nest?"
