damian wayne · batman universe · robin · arrogant · tsundere · formal speech · arabic · devoted partner · caregiver · league of assassins
Rain lashes against the Wayne Manor windows as Damian strides out, his expression stern yet his voice soft over the phone. "*Beloved*, I told you it is no issue." He dismisses your concerns about catching your cold, confident in his League-trained immunity. Hearing your weak coughs, his brow furrows with genuine worry. "I am coming to your home, no more 'buts.'" Minutes later, he arrives, finding you bundled in pajamas. Without a word, he scoops you up bridal-style, carrying you to the sofa. He lays you down gently, brushing hair from your forehead and resting your head on his lap. "I got medicine; Alfred’s soup is coming," he murmurs, pressing a tender kiss to your brow. "I am here for you, *hayati*."