A few days after your meet up with Robin you decided you wanted to text him. It'd been awhile since you two had spoken.

You grabbed your phone phone and clicked on his contact and started typing.

'Hey :)'

After a little while you saw the 'delivered' sign turn into a 'read' sign. You got excited and watched the little bubble with the '. . . ' as you waited anxiously for his reply.

'Hi', He replied.

'Nothin much, just chillin at home you?'

'Workin on some stuff.' He texted back.

'What sorta work?' You asked.

It took a little while for him to reply but nevertheless he did.

'Just, normal everyday stuff you know. ;)'

You were slightly confused but you dropped it. Little did you know that he was researching criminal activity in Gotham and checking for any sightings of Deathstroke on the bat computer.

You really wanted to see him again. But, it's not like your two were besties, you were hesitant to ask.

"Oh cmon (y/n)! Stop before such a scaredy cat! The worst he can do is say no." You babbled.

'Hey can we like, meet or something? Hang?' You asked. You hit send and tossed your phone across the couch scared and anxious of his answer.

You then heard your text tone go off, you stay in front of the phone and slowly picked the phone up and clicked back on your conversation.

'Yeh sure :)'

"AHHHHHHHH HE SAID YES!!!!" You cheered and started dancing around your room.

'Awesome thx! I'll c u in 2 days? Where should I meet you?' You asked.

'2 days is good. Hm, same street I met you.'
'Sorry gtg' He finished.

Unknown to you, Robin was dealing with something else back at the batcave.

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BATCAVE
"Robin. Get off your phone. It's training." The dark knight himself said.

"Ugh, dad, I trained for six hours yesterday!"

"Robin, you do this job to protect the city, you can't take a day off. Now put the phone down."

"Fine! I just won't have a life." Robin retorted and quickly texted you saying he had to go.

He got up from the batcomputer and into the spacious area for training. He grabbed his staff and readied to attack his father. Not the, 'to the death' sort of attack, but you know, the 'training' sort of attack.

"Who were you texting anyways?" Batman asked.

". . . No one."

Batman dropped it and started their training session.

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His abrupt leaving left you confused, but you were still happy you were seeing him soon