Little stories of love and joy.

Mending

Chapter 1: A Fragile Bond

The sun was setting over Jump City, casting a warm glow across the Titans Tower. Inside, the team was gathered in the common room, each lost in their own thoughts. Robin, also known as Dick Grayson, sat on the couch, his mind consumed by the upcoming visit to Wayne Manor. He glanced over at Raven, his girlfriend, who was sitting in her usual spot, her violet eyes fixed on a book.

Robin and Raven had been dating for a few months now, their relationship blossoming amidst the chaos of their superhero lives. They had found solace in each other, a connection that went beyond words. Raven, with her mysterious powers and dark past, had always been a pillar of strength for Robin. And Robin, with his unwavering determination and leadership skills, had become Raven's anchor in a world of uncertainty.

But tonight, Robin had to face a challenge that he couldn't share with Raven. He had to visit Bruce Wayne, his mentor and adoptive father, without her by his side. The thought of facing Bruce alone sent a shiver down his spine. Bruce had always been a tough critic, but lately, his critiques had become more personal, more cutting.

As Robin made his way to the Batmobile, his heart pounded in his chest. He knew he had to put on a brave face, to show Bruce that he was capable, that he had grown into the hero he was meant to be. But deep down, the scars of his past as one of the Flying Graysons still haunted him. The memory of his parents' tragic death during a circus performance lingered in the darkest corners of his mind, a constant reminder of his vulnerability.

Arriving at Wayne Manor, Robin took a deep breath and stepped out of the Batmobile. The grandeur of the mansion always left him in awe, but tonight, it only added to his anxiety. He made his way through the familiar halls, his footsteps echoing in the silence. Finally, he reached Bruce's study, where his mentor was waiting.

Bruce Wayne, dressed in his signature suit, sat behind his desk, his face stern and unyielding. Robin could feel the weight of his gaze as soon as he entered the room. Without a word, Bruce began to critique Robin's acrobatic abilities, pointing out flaws that didn't exist. Each word felt like a dagger to Robin's heart, reopening wounds that had never fully healed.

As Bruce continued his relentless critique, Robin's frustration grew. He had spent years perfecting his acrobatic skills, pushing himself to the limit to become the best. And yet, it seemed like it was never enough for Bruce. The pain of rejection, of never living up to his adoptive father's expectations, threatened to consume him.

Unable to bear it any longer, Robin finally snapped. "I've worked my entire life to be the best, to make you proud," he said, his voice trembling with emotion. "But no matter what I do, it's never enough for you. I can't keep living in your shadow, Bruce."

Bruce's expression softened, a hint of regret in his eyes. "Dick, I never meant to make you feel that way," he said, his voice filled with genuine concern. "I only push you because I know you're capable of greatness. But I understand now that I've been too hard on you."

Robin's anger began to dissipate, replaced by a deep sadness. He had always craved Bruce's approval, his validation as a hero. But now, he realized that he had been seeking it in all the wrong places. He had been neglecting the one person who truly understood him, who saw past the mask and into his soul.

Meanwhile, back at Titans Tower, Raven felt a wave of sadness and hurt wash over her. She could sense Robin's pain, his struggle to please Bruce. Without a second thought, she teleported to Wayne Manor, her cloak billowing behind her. She found Robin in the study, his shoulders slumped, his eyes filled with tears.

"Robin," she whispered, her voice filled with compassion. "You don't have to do this alone. I'm here for you."

Robin looked up, his eyes meeting Raven's. In that moment, he felt a surge of warmth, a sense of belonging that he had never experienced before. He realized that he didn't need Bruce's approval to be happy, or to be a great superhero. He need Raven and he needed his family. He needed Bruce, not Bats. And for the rest of his life, that's what he got.