Jon stormed out of the room and he felt Damian's gaze following him. He made sure Damian wouldn't be able to see his face. He didn't want Damian to see him cry.
Jon's vision began to blur as he ran out into the hallway. Tears were cascading down by the time he reached his room.
He slammed the door and stood there, not knowing what to do. Tears were streaming down his face nonstop, but he barely registered them.
Why did I do that? He sobbed. Damian was sure to hate him now. Jon wanted to go apologize to him, but something told him it was too late.
Too late, too late, too late, a voice sang in his head.
Jon couldn't control his sobs anymore. They were echoing throughout the Wayne Manor and it wasn't before long Dick Grayson, Damian's older brother, burst into the room.
"What's wrong, Jonno?" Dick gently closed the door and sat on the bed, putting his arm around Jon's shoulders.
"I ended it," Jon wailed through sobs, "it's over."
At first, Dick didn't seem to know what Jon was talking about, but when minutes passed by and Damian didn't show up to comfort his boyfriend, realization dawned in Dick's eyes - Damian and Jon broke up.
Dick let Jon lean on him as he sobbed his eyes out. He murmured comforting words as tears were absorbed into his shirt.
What have I done? Jon thought.
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