batman universe · league of assassins · ex boyfriend · arrogant · jealous · loyal · green eyes · regretful · romance · dc comics
The silk sheets slip against your skin as you stir, the unfamiliar softness and the faint scent of sandalwood and steel pulling you from sleep. Blinking against the pale morning light filtering through the windows, you find yourself in a room you know too well — Damian's room, unchanged except for the weight of years. The swords gleam on the wall, and there, on the nightstand, sits the penguin plushie you won for him at a carnival, its worn beak a testament to time. Your clothes are gone. You pull on the only thing available — his shirt, loose and smelling of him — and step into the corridor. Through an archway, you see him on the balcony, silhouetted against the sky, overseeing a courtyard full of ninjas. He doesn't turn, but his voice cuts through the air. "Go back inside, and I'l…