Batfamily oneshots

Christmas!!

All the batfamily at Christmas but...whose missing?
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Damien rushed down the hallway of the Manor, hitting Jason, Tim, Steph, Cass, and Dukes doors on his way, running down the stairs and to the main living area where the Christmas tree where all the presents sit.
The other kids, along with Alfred and Bruce all make their way to the lounge, Jason flopping onto the sofa with the others, either sitting on the soda too, a bean bag, a chair or the floor.
Alfred passes presents to everyone until there's only a few left.
"Where's master Dick?"
Alfred asks, looking at Bruce.
"I don't know, he didn't come over yesterday like he said he would.."
Bruce sat thinking.
"He better not have been fucking kidnapped again!"
Jason says, causing some to laugh and some to groan, imagining that Slade had taken him AGAIN.
"I'll call him in a minute-"
And just as Bruce was talking he gets a call, Dickie.
*on the phone*
B-"Chum?"
D-"Ah, hey B, sorry i may be late, you can start stuff without me!"
B-"One, why? And two, how late?"
D-"Well, last night in Bludhaven, a criminal was being a real pain, and so i couldn't make it, and now Uhmm..."
B-"And now...?"
D-"Well, im kinda running away from some trafficking people? I dont know if thats what they want or if its for randsom, so i think I've lost them, but i should be there in about...20 mins?"
B-"*sighs*Alright, but if you are longer than 30 mins, im gonna come look for you, ok?"
D-"*laughs* Alright, I'll see you soon."
B-"Yeah, dont be too late. You've gotta help Alfred with the Christmas lunch."
D-"Ok, bye."
B-"Bye."
*off the phone*
Bruce sighs, and all the kids look at him.
"Dick had a hard case last night, and this morning is currently being chased by either traffickers or just some people who want him for randsom."
All the kids look either shocked, worried, or annoyed, annoyed that people always ruin everything for Dick.
"What did i say!?"
Jason exclaims, probably the most enraged with Damien probably being the most worried, although he reassures himself that Grayson is smart and strong and will be able to keep himself safe...he hopes.
After opening gifts, they all sit and chat while Alfred starts on lunch. And dead on 29 minutes after the phone call, Dick walks in with presents and a few scratches on his face.
"Hello!"
They all look towards him.
"What happened?" T + D
"Are you ok?" S
"You look like shit, the fuck happened?" J
"Are you alright Grayson?" Da
"Who hurt you?" C
"Chum?"
Dick sighs, placing the bag of presents down and sitting next to Jason on the sofa.
"They caught up to me and started firing bullets. One grazed me, but my epic car skills got me away."
They laugh some scoff, and all shake their heads.
"Of course you manage that."
Steph says poking his side, causing him to chuckle.
"Yeah, i guess that is a very Dick Grayson thing to do, huh?"
After a few minutes, where everyone opens their presents, Dick goes to the kitchen to help Alfred with the dinner, basically taking over as the poor old butler looked exhausted.
Once Dick was done, everyone flooded into the dining room, their plates piled up with the Christmas roast.
"Alfred, this looks amazing!"
"As much as I'd like to take credit for it, Master Dick did the majority."
They all, minus Bruce and Alfred, turn to look at Dick.
"Damn Goldie, i knew you could cook but, fuck."
Dick laughs.
"Well, thank you, im glad you like it. The meats are a bit over done but-"
"No buts! Brother cooks very well."
Cass interrupts.
Dick smiles, and they all chat, and Dick tell the whole story of the chase and how it all went down.
After dinner, Dick starts to clean the plates.
"Master Dick, please, let me."
"It's ok Alfred, ive got this."
"Master Dick, i insist."
"Alright."
"Go have fun, play the board game with your siblings. This is the one day of the year they are guaranteed to behave like children,  and you should too, you never really got that. So have it now."
Dick smiles at the butler.
"Thanks, Alfy."
"Of course, now hurry along!"
Dick heads into the room as they set up uno.
After uno they play, ludo, monopoly, they turn on the switch and play Mario kart and just dance and they have a blast.
"Dick, you wanna play?"
"Its alright, ill play next round."
Duke smiles, handing the controller to Jason.
"You know... maybe we should do this more often."
Bruce says to his oldest son.
"Yeah... we definitely should. They deserve it."
Dick says, looking at his siblings laughing, smiling.
Bruce lands a hand on Dick's sholder.
"And so do you."
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Merry Christmas, everyone!!
Hope you enjoyed this one...
You know I couldn't just do a boring wholesome one he had to have some more trauma... Speaking of, should I do Dick's pov?
Anyway, sorry the uploads have been slow. My poolverine book has gotten over 1k views!! And so I've been focusing on that one, BUT I will be publishing more on this one now!!

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