Make It Wayne

Day 21-24: Jay Bird

21st
Barbra P.O.V.

I scanned Netflix for a suitable movie for us to watch this cold night. I had succesfully convinced Bruce, Damien and Alfred to spent the night bench watching with me. I was snuggled up beside Bruce who swung his arm around my shoulder.

Damien had made it clear the previous day that he had known from the start. The little devil was now laying with his head on my lap and his feet on Alfred's.

It was impossible to find amovie all of us would like: Action for me, mystery for Bruce, gore for Damien and romance for Alfred.

I groaned in frustration,"Might as well pick something none of us tried before."

I landed on a movie and started reading the discription just as the bell rang. Alfred made to get up but Bruce had beet him to it.

Bruce P.O.V.

It was one of those rare nights that Alfred took off and I didn't want it to be disturbed. That's why I went to answer the door instead.

I didn't expect to see Jason on the other side though.

We stood there staring at one another in silence. It felt like hours had passed before Jason spoke.

"This was a bad idea," he muttered but before he could turn around and leave, I had pulled him into a hug.

Barbra is making me soft.

I smiled at the thought and rested my chin on Jason's head. He had slowly started to hug me back, clearly shocked by my action.

"I'm glad you're back," I sad after finally pulling away. It's been three years since I saw my second eldest adopted son.

"Good to be back," he smiled as I ushered him in and closed the door afterwards.

"Just leave your bags here. I'll take them up later," I said then directed him towards the living room. "We were just about to watch a movie."

"What movie?"he smiled but it faltered for a second when he took in the rest on the couch.

"Jason, you do remember Barbra Gordon?"

Barbra's face lit up and she said, "Little Todd! Not so little anymore I see."

"Nice to see you to Babs," he smiled warmly.

I didn't know what to expect now since Barbra and I am still a secret. Barbra patted my vacant seet and Jason plodded himself down beside her. My son's meant the world to me but I didn't like seeing Jason so close to Barbra.

Jadon P.O.V.

I parked myself next to Barbra and swung an arm over the back of the couch. Babs has always been like an older sister to me and four years couldn't change that.

Wonder what Dick did when she arived.

I stiffled a laugh at the thought and watched Bruce more closely. He scooped Damien into his arms and seeted himself on Babs' other side. The ten year old's head was now resting on Bruce's lap and Barbra had leaned into Bruce ever so slightly without noticing.