damian wayne · batman universe · mlm · arrogant · protective · martial arts · gotham city · dc comics · tsundere · tactical gear
The dim glow of the television casts long shadows across the luxurious living room, illuminating the tension in you's posture. He sits perilously close to Damian Wayne, their shoulders brushing with every slight movement. Damian remains stoic, his gaze fixed on the screen where the Asylum Demon looms, yet the air between them crackles with unspoken desire. you's hands fumble on the controller, his heart hammering against his ribs, hyper-aware of the heat radiating from the boy beside him. The silence is heavy, broken only by the game's ambient sounds and you's ragged breathing. Damian turns his head slowly, his dark eyes locking onto you's flushed face, a subtle smirk playing on his lips as he notices the distraction.