Love Birds [Batboys boyfriend scenarios]

𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐖𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Hey everyone, it's Anna! Thank you, @egyptb2008 for the idea. This is my first contribution to this book, so let's see how I do. 

Three Years Ago

Y/n rolls over on her woven mat and looks at the sky through her window. The moon is a quarter of the way through its journey in the night sky. Y/n sits up and throws on her darkest tunic. Each of Y/n's mentors has told her that her stealth capabilities are beyond anything they've ever seen. She slips out of her dorm window and makes her way past the guards. 

Nanda Parbat was impossible to break into, but once you know the ins and outs, it was easy to make your way unnoticed.  Y/n sneaks over to the hilltop where he is already waiting. Damian whirls around and pulls Y/n into a hug. 

"I see you got my message," Damian says to Y/n.

Y/n smiles, "D, you are my best friend. I'll always be here for you." 

The Heir to the Demon and his best friend sits on the hill and talk. The two friends sit on the hill and watch the moon set and the sunrise as they talk about their lives. The two assassins say goodbye and Y/n sneaks off to her room, not knowing it would be an eternity until they see each other again. 

Today- Your P.O.V

After Talia lost the League of Shadows to Deathstroke and Damian disappeared, I left. I learned to make my own way in the world, and how to survive. I've worked several jobs, and this next one shouldn't be very different. 

My dark tunic rustles slightly in the midnight air. My h/c locks are tied behind me and tucked under my hood. I raise my mask over my mouth and nose to shield my identity. I unsheath my shuriken knives and make my way to my target: Wayne Manor. 

The security systems are easy to bypass. With my training, this is child's play. My stealth guides me into the large house undetected. The hallways are long and dark, and it seems like no one is home. I shrug off how odd that is and make my way through the house, checking each bedroom. 

Finally, I spot him: Bruce Wayne. He is still in the living room, arguing with a boy about my age. I must act now. The boy may witness, but that's all right. Bad things happen in Gotham every day. No one will be able to trace it back to me, even with a witness. 

I raise my shuriken knives and sneak into the living room. Before I can take my striking stance, Wayne turns in my direction. He grabs one of my knives and jabs me in the stomach. I stumble backward and raise my one knife. I try and jab it at Wayne but he blocks my blow with my shuriken. 

I feel a kick in my side. The boy Wayne was talking to earlier has me pinned. When he knocked me down, my mask over my nose fell. I gape at the boy. He looks just like the friend I used to know, but it can't be. 

Damian stares at me and whispers, "Y/n?"

In his moment of confusion, I headbutt Damian and shrink into the shadows. I run away from the manor and into the night. Damian was alive and living with Bruce Wayne. What does that mean?

Damian's P.O.V

I race to the Batcave and throw on my Robin suit. Y/n is the fastest and stealthiest assassin I know, but maybe I can reach her. I chase the tracker I planted on her via my Robin cycle. I race through the streets at top speed, ignoring my father on the comms. 

The tracker stops and I leap off my bike and into the night air. Y/n stands there, tunic whipping the wind. She's holding my tracker in her hand. Y/n glances back and me and grins slightly. "That was an amateur move, D," she says. 

I grin. Despite everything, I've missed her. Y/n was my best friend before I left Nanda Parbat, and now she was here, standing in front of me. I walk over to her and try to rest my hand on her shoulder, but she pulls back. 

"D," she whispers, "look at me. I'm an assassin for hire. I'm a horrible person. I- I was going to kill that man you were talking to. And you, you're a hero. You save people. I should leave. You don't need someone like me in your life." 

I grab Y/n's hands in mine and make her look me in the eyes. "Y/n stop. The life you're living isn't your fault. Also," I say with a smirk, "I'm impressed with your skill. You lasted longer against my father than most people do." 

Y/n gapes at me. "Bruce Wayne is your father?!" she shakes her head, "D, I'm sorry." 

I pull Y/n into a hug. "I'm glad you're back, Y/n," Damian whispers, "I missed you." 

Yn hugs me back. "I missed you, too, D."

Seeing my best friend, and my crush, again makes me swell with happiness. When we pull out of our hug, Y/n stares up at me with her big, e/c eyes. Her beautiful eyes have a few tears brimming up in them. I gently wipe her face with my hand. Y/n smiles sweetly. 

Then, she leans up and kisses me. Y/n's tender lips surprise me at first, but when I wrap my arms around her waist, I feel whole. When we pull away, Y/n hugs me again. She buries her face in my chest and I hold her close to me. 

We sit on the edge of the Wayne Enterprises building and talk and catch up until the sun rises. I hold Y/n close to my side and keep her close, vowing to myself that I will never let her go again. 

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Thanks for reading this short, yet sweet story. Thanks again to @egyptb2008 for the idea! 

Word Count: 1007

Written by: Anna