Viper (Superboy x Batsis!Reader)

Chapter Thirteen: If Damian Kills Me, I'm Gonna Haunt Him so Bad

The first thing I woke up to was Titus's wet tongue slapping me in the face.

"Titus," I grumbled, pushing his face away as I sat up. "I'm okay," I added as he whined a bit.

"You're in so much trouble," Dick from next to me. I looked at him. "You shouldn't have come after us."

"If I recall, I saved your sorry butt," I said.

"And I thank you for that," Dick chuckled. "But Bruce is going to kill you. You were supposed to stay home."

"As soon as I saw you guys getting creamed I had to help," I said, pulling my legs to my chest.

"Alfred was supposed to keep you out of the Batcave," Dick said.

"He was a little busy worrying," I scoffed.

"You wore yourself out," Dick said.

"Where's Damian?" I said, wanting to change the subject. "Is he...?"

"He's fine," Dick reassured me. "He's in the training area. You should check on him, he's been there all day."

I nodded before hopping out of the bed. "Woah, who changed me?" I asked, looking at my pajamas.

"I think you did," Dick said. "Or Alfred."

"Oh," I said, looking at the outfit again. "Hmm. Come on Titus." I walked out of the room, Titus following close behind. I walked into the living room leading to the Batcave before opening the Batcave door and walking down the steps.

I cringed as I noticed Bruce sitting at the bat computer. I made a quiet motion to Titus before tiptoeing past Bruce.

"I know you're there, Y/n," Bruce said, making me wince. "I am the world's greatest detective after all."

"I'm just going to check on Damian," I said.

"Good luck trying to get him to stop training," Bruce said, still not looking at me.

"I'll turn on Mother Mode," I said. "Maybe ground him."

"You can try," Bruce said.

"Okay then," I said, walking away. I stopped and stepped backward. "Wait, no lecture? No yelling?"

"There's no lecture needed," Bruce said. "You disobeyed me and put yourself in danger once again."

"I really just walked into a lecture-"

"But you did save me, Dick and Damian," Bruce added, making me close my mouth. "Thank you."

"Wh-wait- did you just thank me?" I asked, my eyes widening. I looked at Titus. "Did he just thank me?"

"Don't get used to it."

"Too late," I said. "Oh, you're never gonna forget this." I heard Bruce sigh as I walked away.

I walked through the cave until I found the training room. I opened the door cautiously, seeing Damian aggressively beating a large punching bag. I closed the door, leaning on it. I watched as Damian's punches got more aggressive before the bag broke and flew off it's chain.

"Woah," I said. "Ya know, Bruce said you were stronger than a full-grown man but- hey!" I rushed forward as Damian wobbled a bit. "How much have you eaten today?" I asked, grabbing Damian's shoulder, steadying him a bit.

"It doesn't matter," he said, smacking my hand away. "I need to keep training," he insisted, walking towards the stack of punching bags he had in the corner.

"This isn't healthy," I said, pushing away the bag. "What about water?"

"It doesn't matter," Damian repeated.

"Damian!" I exclaimed as he stumbled forward. "Come on." I sighed, stepping forward.

"I'm fine!" Damian yelled, making me stop. His fists were clenched and shaking. "I failed to save my father as well as Grayson. In the league of assassins, there is no room for error."

"You're not in the league of assassins anymore Dami," I stated. Damian stayed silent. "You need to rest," I sighed, grabbing Damian's wrist. I let out a small yelp as Damian fell on me. Case in point, I thought, wrapping my arms around the smaller boy's waist to support him.

"I'm not saying you're right," Damian said, placing all his weight on me.

"You don't have to say it," I said, smiling slightly before dragging him towards the door. 

(This was just some Damian and sister sweetness)

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