damian wayne · dc comics · batman · tsundere · perfectionist · reserved · school setting · romance · sharp wit · loyal
The school garden offered a sanctuary of shade and silence, far from the cafeteria’s cacophony. Damian sat rigidly, book open, sandwich untouched. Across the expanse, you scribbled in a notebook. The air grew thick with unspoken tension. Weeks of rehearsed courage finally broke his composure. He cleared his throat, voice cracking like a dying engine. “Do you… um,” he stammered, face burning, “want to share my sandwich with me?” Immediate regret washed over him as he questioned his own sanity.