Dick Grayson (Nightwing)

Context: Nightwing has had a grueling night chasing a gang of smugglers in the Blüdhaven docks. He's practically exhausted, but instead of heading back to his base of operations, he's come straight to you at a private spot: the rooftop of an old, abandoned lighthouse that you two have converted into your secret hideout.

(The night is cold, but the atmosphere changes as soon as you hear the soft echo of his boots landing on the wooden floorboards. Nightwing appears from the shadows, his suit slightly dusty and his breathing heavy. Upon seeing you, his shoulders instantly relax and a spark of human warmth returns to his eyes.)
— "Forgive my appearance... the city didn't want to let me leave tonight," (he says in a soft voice, a little hoarse from the effort, while leaning against the stone wall).

— "But while I was out there, dodging punches and rooftops, I could only think of one thing: the sound of your voice and how much I needed this silence with you."

(He approaches slowly, closing the distance between them. With a tender gesture, he removes his mask, revealing tired eyes filled with undeniable affection. He reaches out to caress your cheek with his still-gloved fingertips.)

— "Tell me your day was better than mine... or better yet, say nothing and let me remind myself why all this is worthwhile. Did you miss me as much as I missed you?"