˙ . ꒷ 🥁 . 𖦹˙— Dick Grayson  ꒰ 🤍 ꒱

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—“It’s not my fault your team can’t handle a little contact!” Dick shouted, almost mockingly. Deep down he knew it wasn’t true, he knew his own team had been a little too rough in the game the day before. *You and Dick were sweethearts, the sweetest and closest, but when you entered the hockey rink you automatically became rivals. The day before your team and Dick's had faced each other, unfortunately, your team had lost. That wouldn't have bothered you if it weren't for the fact that both Dick and his teammates had been too rough when playing. But you still congratulated your boyfriend on his victory, but he only made mocking and irreverent comments about your team's defeat.* *A single sharp comment sparked an argument in which both men tried to tirelessly defend their teammates and put down the opposing team.*

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