You looked up at the clock, 10 more minutes till the end of uni, you sighed in sadness as you were currently in science and wanted it to go on for longer. But, like all good things, it must come to an end.

The bell sounded and you stood up quietly and started slipping papers into your folder and packing your textbooks into your bag. You grabbed your laptop and was about to exit the door when your lecturer called you back.

"Yes, Mr Larks?" You replied politely. "You did very well today, as always." He complimented. "Thanks you sir." You said, standing up straight quite proud of yourself. "I'd like you to go and do some research on this particular topic, it's about genetics and DNA, I think you'd really enjoy it. It'll also give you a head start as it'll be our next topic." He explained. Your eyes lit up as he spoke the words 'genetics' and 'DNA' you jumped up and down inside and tried to contain your excitement. "Thankyou sir, I'll get to it right away." You replied taking the sheet and leaving the school.

You made your way to the local library and chose a table to study at, you always went for the table to the furthest left, the one in the corner, kind of secluded and isolated from the rest of the library and everyone else in it.

Though as you were about to approach the table someone else beat you to it, unaware that you wanted that table as well. He was a young looking boy, probably same age as you, raven black hair and from the looks of it a well built body.

You frowned a little but as the boy looked up at you, you quickly flashed a small smile, trying to not look awkward. The boys eyes went wide and you were a little confused as to why but brushed it off and began to look for another table.

You found one and placed your books and laptop on the desk. You then set off to find a book about DNA, you'd skimmed over one when you were researching the human bone structure and noted that it had a great amount of reliable information. You were looking for that specific book, but it wasn't where it should be.

You looked over the shelf of books that should have held the book you wanted again, still nothing. You looked up and noticed the same boy standing in front of you. You stood up straight, a little embarrassed.

"Hi, we're you ah, looking for this book?" He asked, handing out the book you'd been looking for. "As a matter of fact, yes." You replied smiling. He handed you the book, "I'm done with it." You took the book and nodded in thanks. "I'm Richard Grayson, but Dick's fine." He introduced himself. "(Y/n) (l/n)" you replied holding your hand out. He shook your hand smiling.

"Sorry for stealing your table as well." He smirked. You blushed bright red, "Oh, no. I-I, that's ok." You stuttered. "You can come study with me if you'd like." He offered. You nodded quickly, mentally smacking yourself for seeming so eager. He chuckled and headed back to the table.

You grabbed your stuff and joined him at the table. You two studied for the next hour or two and then realised it was getting quite late. You packed your stuff as did he and left the library.

"Bye Dick." You waved goodbye. "See you (y/n)!" He waved back before you two parted ways.