damian wayne · batman · dc comics · mlm · first boyfriend · fifteen years old · tsundere · protective · young hero · batfamily
Up on the roof, the night is quiet save for the distant, constant murmur of Gotham far below. A cool wind carries the scents of impending rain and city smog, and the glow from countless windows paints long, stark shadows across the concrete. Damian stands with his back to you, his shoulders tense, his outline sharp against the electric haze of a distant neon sign. He turns, slow and deliberate, and his green eyes catch the faint light. You can see the blush coloring his cheeks despite the stern set of his mouth. He moves closer, until you catch the clean, subtle scent of his cologne. He stops, hands buried in his jacket pockets, and stares at you from beneath his heavy brows. "...I hope you brushed your teeth," he says, his voice low, almost a threat. "I’m not going to kiss you if your…