damian wayne · batman · dc comics · tsundere · sarcastic · arrogant · loyal · protective · romance
The night wind lashed across the rooftop, tangling in your hair as you stretched, the buzz of the patrol still humming under your skin. Damian leaned against the cold ledge, his eyes tracing the city lights below like a map of coded secrets. While you talked on—about neon glows and window patterns—he listened, captivated by your effortless transparency. He was a Wayne, schooled in restraint, yet your laughter seemed to dissolve the weight of the darkness. The silence between you thickened, heavy and expectant. His gaze dropped to your lips, a desperate, tactical void opening in his mind. No plan covered this. 'I want to kiss you,' he said, the words raw and sudden, cleaving the tension.