Love X 2 for a broken heart (Dami/Jon/Colin fanfic)

Superbrother

Jon soon opened the bedroom door again after finishing talking to his parents.

"Hi babe." Colin whispered.

"Hi, how is he?" Colin looked down to the sleeping boy in his arms.

"He is completely out. But I think he is fine." Colin paused and Jon walked over, sitting down on the bed next to Colin and brushing away a couple of strands of Damians long hair.

"Heh, he needs a haircut." Jon laughed. Colin smiled.

"You hold him down and I'll get the scissors." They grinned at each other before looking back down at their sleeping boyfriend. "Jon, what really happened two years ago, when Damian left? He never really talks about it. I just know he was off the grid for nine months." Jon looked away, sad.

"I am not completely sure what happened when he left. But he has told me why. His dad was being controlling and they had started to argue more. Damian felt suffocated. And the growing anxiety and his problems from his PTSD didn't help. So one night when he had a fight with Bruce something in him snapped. He had a mental breakdown and disappeared. They thought he'd come back like he always did but he didn't. After a week we started looking for him but he was nowhere to be found. We were able to track him across half the world but lost his track after a month or so. We got nowhere for five months. Some thought he might be dead. But then we finally got a lead. And it led us to Infinity Islands."

"Wait, isn't that where he grew up?" Jon nodded.

"He was living there with his mother. And when we came to take him home he didn't recognise any of us. First we thought that Talia had done something to him but she had told us that he was like that when he came back. We realised Damian had lost his memory that night in the Wayne manor. The night of the fight. He had locked a part of himself away and the only thing he remembered was his mother and the league. It took us a couple of weeks to convince him to come back home. When he did he slowly started to remember things again. He got help from a therapist, but as his memories returned so did his anxiety. Worse than ever. Bruce doesn't trust him because it was most likely the decision to leave that made him lose his memory. Bruce doesn't trust him to not leave again. But he can't see that him being controlling is what brought this on and now he is doing it again."

"Shit." Colin looked down at Damian. "Sometimes you forget how messed up his life has been. How much he has been through." Jon nodded. "Come on, let's sleep."

"Yeah, I'll stay with him if you wanna go and freshen up." Jon said and Colin smiled.

"Thanks." Colin kissed Jon and then got out of the bed and Jon took his place.

"No problem babe, love you." Colin stopped in the doorway before he opened the door.

"Love you too. "His eyes moved down to the sleeping arab. "Both of you." Colin left and Jon undressed himself and Damian to their boxers then tucked them in under the blanket. Damian crawled up against Jon's chest and Jon laid his arms around him and finally gave him a kiss on the top of his head.

"Love you Dami. Don't worry. Every things gonna be okay." Colin returned soon after, undressed and joined his boyfriends in bed. Laying down on the other side of Damian, spooning him. They soon fell into a calm sleep.

Damian slowly woke up. His head felt heavy and even though he just slept he felt drained of energy. He tried to turn over in his bed but couldn't, something was in the way. Damian opened his eyes slowly only to be met by the ginger hair of the boy next to him all in front of his face. A beaming smile creeped its way onto Damians lips and he glanced back and wiggled his butt and sure enough there was Jon. Damian smiled wider and let out a sight of happiness. It wasn't often they all got to sleep an entire night together non the less wake up in the morning together. Jon was always helping his dad with tsunamis and other stuff, Colin had to work any shift given to him just to keep ends meet and Damian, he was a bat, a creature of the night. And with his father and Dick constantly hanging over him like helicopter parents there was no room to sneak out and just sleep a night with his boyfriends. Damian stopped his line of thought. Oh right, Richard. The events of the night before returned to him. Not that he remembered much after Dick had walked in. He didn't even remember him leaving. He hated his panic attacks, he became so defenseless.