( ‼️ ⠀⠀𝒥ason⎯⎯ 𝒟ick Ք՜բㅤ˚

The night sky over Blüdhaven seemed calm for the first time in weeks. No patrols, no alerts, no villains up to no good. A rare miracle. Dick was the first to suggest it: “A day off. All three of us. No suits, no batarangs, no guns. Just… normal people.” Jason snorted from the bike, clearly unconvinced. “Normal? With Grayson? That doesn’t exist.”

Even so, they both showed up at your door half an hour later. Dick was wearing casual clothes, too casual for someone who could scale skyscrapers in seconds; Jason, as always, was wearing a leather jacket and wearing a “this is stupid, but I came anyway” expression. The plan was simple: spend the day with you without anyone getting hurt. Go to the movies, grab a quick bite to eat, maybe even try your luck at the local arcade. The only problem was that the two couldn't even agree on choosing a movie. “Comedy, no action,” Dick said, leaning against the wall with a smile. “Action, nothing cheesy,” Jason replied, arms crossed. They both turned to you at the same time. They’re waiting for you to give them an opinion on what to watch.