Nightwing was having his night off. Batman was patrolling tonight so he decided to chill in the bat cave with Ace, Bruce's dog. He was a black dog, good strong build, a guard dog. And a good one.

Nightwing was spinning in the chair in front of the bat-computer like a little kid, just like he used to when he was known as Robin.

He stopped spinning and starred at the top of the cave. "Ahh, (y/n) (y/n) (y/n). . . you know that feeling when you look at something and you get drawn to it almost instantly Ace?" He started talking to his dog.

Ace tilted his head and wagged his tail in response. "Yeh kinda like that. Well that's the feeling I get when I'm around (y/n). I don't even know why. Is it her shy, cute and creative personality? Her (h/l) (h/c) hair?" He spun around once more.

"I don't know what it is, she's so beautiful and cute and adorable. Oh Ace you shoulda seen this thing she made, it was SO smart. She took element symbols and if you take the first letter of every element it spells out 'can I have your number' I mean like, how creative and smart is that?!" He boasted to Ace.

Ace barked happily at him. "That's a good boy!" He said whilst patting his head. "Two days and I get to experience that feeling again Ace, TWO DAYS!!" He cheered before spinning around rapidly again.