You were in class, specifically your science subject. Your were half way through your day of uni and no matter which subject you were in there was one thing that stayed in your head.

Nightwing.

You gazed out the window thinking of his suit that complimented his well built figure. His weapons which you later found out were escrima sticks, complimentary of google, fascinated you to no end. How did they work? How did they send that electric current throughout the ground?

"(Y/n)!" The teacher yelled from the front of the room. "Yes sir?!" You replied as you snapped out of your daydreaming session. "(Y/n), the nervous system has two parts. What are the two parts?" he questioned you, challenging you as to whether or not you were listening. Though Nightwing was occupying most of your brain space, you never entirely spaced out in science, it was after all your favourite subject.

"The Central Nervous System and the Peripheral Nervous System." you replied confidently, smirking a little as you knew you'd answered correctly. "Well done (y/n), you never fail to impress me." He praised, smiling a little. He returned to teaching the class as a whole and pointed at things on the White board. You placed a pencil behind your ear as you felt AWESOME right now! Answering correctly to the teacher when he thought he had you!

You had a decent amount of time before your next period so you sat down in one of the spare classrooms and got to work on something special. . . You know, in case you ever run into a certain someone named Nightwing. Not that you thought you'd ever actually use it, it was just for fun.

You finally finished your last period and were free to go! You started walking back towards your apartment and passed the same alleyway that you'd first met the vigilante.

You stood at the entrance to the alleyway and just thought about anything and everything about that night, you then slowly took a few steps deeper into the alleyway.

"You know, you'd probably be at your apartment by now if you didn't get distracted so often." You heard a friendly voice. You jumped and spun around startled. "Nightwing!" You exclaimed. "The one and only." He smiled warmly. "Whe- why- wait, how'd you know I live in an apartment?" You questioned. He rubbed the back of his neck nervously, "I might've followed you home, to make sure you were safe." He admitted. You giggled and smiled. "Thanks." You thanked him.

He then caught sight of something colourful in the hand along with all your other books.

"What's that?" He asked, pointing towards the paper. "Oh! Nothing, nothing at all." You quickly tried to think of something to say. He smirked before jumping to the side and landing on a dumpster and then jumping behind you and snatching the paper out of your hand.

"Hey! Give it back. . . Please." You begged as you tried to grab it, but he held you back by holding a hand out and on your forehead. He was really strong! He read the paper and then squinted in confusion but then smiled as he realised what it all meant.

He let go of your head and grabbed the pencil that you had placed behind your ear, completely forgetting it was there entirely! He then wrote a series of digits on the back of your paper and handed it all back to you.

"I look forward to talking to you again." He winked and climbed to the top of the building and ran off.

You looked down at the paper and internally screamed in joy as you read his number with a little love heart at the end! You were so excited as you skipped happily back to your apartment.

( lol did you like that? If you don't understand completely why Nightwing was confused when he read the note, or if you have no idea at all what it is you gave him there's a picture at the beginning of the chapter showing you what you made during your break in the book. I made it myself, I thought it was cute 😂 just swipe past Nightwing thx for reading commenting and voting, now go on! Keep reading your relationship with you DC boyfriend!)