[Western Crossover] What I Think About While Crushing on Nightwing

On my eighteenth birthday, I finally graduated and became Dick's little assistant. Dick, the vigilante Nightwing. My codename was Nightingale. I still remember sitting at my desk after my first patrol, thinking about the person who'd just bandaged my wound. I rested my chin in my hands and grinned like an idiot. Nightwing and Nightingale. Nightwing and Nightingale. The names went so well together. But when you replaced them with our real names, it didn't sound quite the same. And now, all of that has become a memory. In memory of those dim, flickering, faint, broken, long-lasting unrequited feelings, and the girlhood I'll never get back. Relying on him, admiring him, chasing after him, loving him, and finally becoming him. The story of the world's greatest sidekick, Nightwing, and his sidekick. *The heroine has as many flaws as she has good points, and she's love-struck. If you want to read about a perfect princess, please click away. *Inspired by a dream I had that lasted only five hours. There are personal interpretations and out-of-character moments, so please don't nitpick. *First-person narration, with the right-side point of view. A warning: one-sided love and an unrequited crush are bound to be heartbreaking. *The author is fragile and sentimental. If you like me, please shower me with praise. If you don't, don't yell at me. *The romance gets angsty. Fans of sweet fluff, please leave immediately. Leave, leave, leave. That's three times. *Please don't ask me to update other stories in the comments here. If you really want to ask, find the right story. Thank you for cooperating. *Best enjoyed with Adele's "Make You Feel My Love." *A girl's feelings are so beautiful that my limited writing skills can't capture them all. Please read with your heart. All my love, dedicated to my favorite Mr. Grayson. Theme: Unrequited love and growing up