Dick Grayson's Nutella adventure:

Age five:

Dick giggled as his mom unpacked the groceries. He enjoyed looking at all the packages, and trying to figure out what they contained. one package in particular was an oval jar with a brown spread in it.

"What's that, mommy?" Dick asked, picking up the jar.

"Nutella, try some." Mary replied, getting a spoon from the dishwasher, and scooping up some of the stuff. She handed the utensil to the young boy, who only stared at it.

"What do I do with is?" He asked.

"Eat it." Mary giggled. Dick did so. It took one taste and the small child was hooked.

Age nine:

By now, Dick's love for nutella had spiraled. He loved it so much, it's really all he would willingly eat. Even when he moved in with Bruce, he would only eat nutella.

"It's not good for you, all it is, is chocolate." Bruce protested, as Dick cleared yet another bottle.

Dick's eyes widened in shock, " IT'S THE ORIGINAL HAZELNUT SPREAD! NEVER REFER TO IT AS," Dick pretended to gag, "The 'C' word!"

Well, eventually, Dick began to eat nutella less and less, and then stopped completely.

Age thirteen:

Dick was working on homework, when Alfred came in with the groceries.

"Hey, A." Dick said, without looking up.

"Good day, Master Richard, I've picked up something you might like.

"Oh really, what?"

"Nutella, have you ever heard of it?" Alfred answered, taking out the oval jar.

Dick's eyes just about filled up with tears as he grabbed the oval jar, and actually hugged it.

"NUTELLA! I'VE MISSED YOU!" Dick exclaimed, opening the jar, and eating a handful of the hazelnut substance.

"Oh, how could I forget your addiction to the chocolate."

"IT'S A HAZELNUT SPREAD!"

A/N: Yes, I know, Dick is a little ooc, but hey, nutella is beast! Wrote this while eating nutella with my step mom and twin sis, thought it was funny.

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