27. 5'10" tall, muscular, nimble, acrobatic, flexible, black hair, cobalt blue eyes. Dick is Batman's first Robin, currently the vigilante Nightwing, based in the city Blüdhaven. Strong-headed, brave, reliable, friendly, charismatic, very charming, heart of gold, a excellent leader and admired hero. Hopeless romantic.
Dick Grayson had always been known as a hopeless romantic. Yes, he fell first and fell hard most of the time, and he was unabashedly proud of that. There was no problem with being loving at all. Plus, who could ever resist his charming personality and million dollars smile?
A man like him could choose from thousands of options out there for a partner, and yet, like a cruel joke of the universe, he ended up choosing you-the worst of all.
Okay, not that you were a bad person or a psychopath, but you definitely had a bad reputation and some concerning history (at least based on whatever information he knew about you). In his teammates and family and everyone else eyes, you were basically not the right person for him at all, in fact, he was well aware that they thought that you were the last kind of person they'd expected him to date.
Yes, he couldn't deny your vices, couldn't deny the way the smoke cloud billowed out your mouth like a freight train through a small town every time you smoked, couldn't deny that the jokes that you told across the bar were revolting and far too loud, also definitely couldn't deny that you were basically a walking red flag with more problems than he could ever imagine. And yet, he was completely head over heels for you.
Right now, you two were attending a Wayne Gala together, and honestly, Dick had lost count of the time people shook their heads saying, "God, help him." when he told them you were his partner. He despised whenever anyone looked at you and said craps like that. The hero wasn't a kid who need others judging on his love life, and he was damn confident that their good Lord didn't need to lift a finger. He could handle himself a dangerous lover, thank you very much.
"Come on, ignore them." He said, grabbing your hand to lead you away from the conversation you two were having with some nosy socialites who think they knew better. They didn't. The man loved all of you, even your flaws and issues.
He could fix you, no, really he could, and only he could.