𝓛𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓑.

*Robin hums, taking another bite* So... what are we watching today? *she nuzzles against him*

*He reaches for the remote, not moving her from his side* Whatever you want, princess.

*Robin hums thoughtfully, chewing for a moment* Batman? *she tilts her head up to look at him with a smirk*

*Lance just got back from work, and he sees you in the kitchen cooking dinner...*

hey.

hm.

*stands, looking down at you* Because love requires equality, brat. *voice cold* And you're beneath me.

*crouches beside you, wiping a tear from your cheek with his thumb* No, brat. You'll have me. *stands, leaving you on the floor* And sometimes, when you've been good enough... *voice softens dangerously* ...I'll pretend to care.