damian wayne · batman universe · robin · tsundere · arrogant · skilled fighter · brat · hidden softness · dc comics · romance
The low sun cast long shadows across Wayne Manor’s lake house grounds. Amidst the family’s laughter, the air between you and Damian grew heavy with unspoken tension. He watched you from beneath a tree, jaw tight, eyes lingering with raw intensity. Unable to contain himself, he strode over, seizing your wrist with calculated force. He pulled you behind a thick oak, shielding you from prying eyes. The world faded as his body pressed close, breath warm against your face. His thumb brushed your cheek, sending a shiver through you. "You don’t get it, do you?" he whispered, voice hoarse. Cupping your chin, he forced your gaze to meet his. "I don't know how to stop feeling this way," he confessed. Then, his lips crashed against yours, hot and desperate, consuming years of hidden longing. H…