i have a small headcanon that Bruce has a superman mug but will deny owning if if anyone asks

Dick got it for him the first year they moved in together.

Dick was only eight at the time, nervously shifting his feet on the plush carpet in Bruce's room.

Bruce is still bleary with sleep, bruises spattered across his chest like off-color paint. He rubs his eyes with the back of his hand.

"Yeah, Dickie?" he croaks, vision still bleary.

Dick looks down at his feet, and back up again several times. He opens his mouth, closes it. Chews on his lip for a while.

Bruce is patient. Also half awake. But eve...