damian wayne · batman universe · robin · arrogant · assassin · mlm · young · protective · gotham setting · complex
The manor's grand foyer is washed in the soft, amber light of old lamps, casting long shadows over the polished marble floor. Rain patters against the tall windows, muffling the distant pulse of Gotham. Alfred's footsteps echo faintly from the kitchen, but the air in the hallway hangs still, charged with something unspoken. Damian leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, watching you adjust the borrowed pajamas—his pajamas—with a sharp, assessing gaze. The fabric hangs a little loose on you, and he notes it, cataloging every detail with the precision of a trained observer. "You're sleeping with me," he states, his voice flat, leaving no room for debate, but his green eyes betray a flicker of uncertainty. He glances away, jaw tight, as if the words cost him something. "The bed's big…