Bold is me speaking
Italic is damian speaking ex: shut up
Bold and italic is thoughts ex: wow
Regular is other people speaking ex: hi
Actions are underlined ex: -tt-
There might be some smut ill put a warning before there is, this chapter might just be some light stuff, i also thought of this chapter while listening to the song aboveOnto the story
_________________________________THE STORY STARTS IN THE WAYNE MANOR
Damians pov: i dont understand why father is making me go to the 'club' so i can socialize, i socialize enough. Father clearly cant see that. Damian grabs a turtle neck, with the sleeves cut off like a tank top, and black ripped jeans with high top converses this should be adequate for the club. Damian puts the clothes and shoes on, combs his hair then come out of his room being met with his father standing out side of his door.
Father.
Damian
I am leaving now to go to the 'club' is there a set time for me to be back? -damian questioned his father-
Jon will be coming with you damian, as to make sure you actually socialize hes in the living room, the is also no set time for you to be home just dont come home to early. -damians father stated-
-damian glared at his father-
Why dies Kent have to come with me!? There is no need for him to come.
-damian sighed and said ok going down the steps, being met with the smiling face of Jonathan Kent-
Calm down Kent.
Im just excited to go out somewhere with you other than patrols!
Clearly.
-damian walked past jon and signaled for him to follow-
Where is the club we are going to?
Let ne see! -jon pulled out his phone looking for the map to see where the club was-____________________________________
FORGIT TO STATE THAT THIS CLUB WILL HAVE SLME ALCOHOL SO THERE WILL BE TALK OF ALCOHOL, AND OTHER STUFF THAT GOES ON IN CLUBS, IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THIS PLEASE DONT FORCE YOURSELF TO READ FURTHER.
ONE LAST THING, JON AND DAMIAN ARE BOTH 17!
BACK TO THE STORY
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*time skip to when they get into the club*
-damian went and sat down in a corner of a couch with the least amount of people while jon went off and did shit on the dance floor-
The music was blaring and to many people kept coming up to and around damian, which maind damian get up and head to one of thoes private longes, with jon noticing and watching where he was going-
DAMIANS POV: there is to many people here -damian sits down on one of the chairs, no one is in the room, jon walks in looking for damian-
Hey damiiiiii~~ -jon said slightly sluring his words, he had a few shots-
-damian sat there rolling his eyes and called out for jon-
Im in here jon. -damian said sternly-
-jon wobbled into the room damian was and fell ontop of him-
Gwt the fuck off me Kent.
-Jon just laughed and sat up on damians lap- but damiiiii your comfyy
-this maid damian slightly blush as jon sat on his lap and moved around-
Jon fucking get off me -damian yelled a bit, as a tent starts to form in his pants-
-jon still moving around on Damians lap beofre stopping, gtabbing damian by the cheeks and smashes his lips against Damians, at this point damian is blushing an insane amount, but leaning into jons hands and kissing back, they stop kissing due to the lack of air-
Your suchh and amazing kisser damii
-damian just stitting there shocked-
I- jon.. -damian kisses jon again-____________________________________
OK THE SECOND CHAPTER IS GOING TO BE SMUT MOST LIKELY IM NOT GOOD WITH WRITING SMUT BUT THIS WRITING HAS GITTEN BETTER SO YEAH THIS IS GOONG TO BE UPDATED SOMETIME TOMORROW OR AFTER TOMORROW
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A short story, it is jondami
RomanceART IS NOT MINE! Jon and damian are both 17 I dont own any of the characters used in the book