Damian Wayne x Reader

Chapter 4

It was the Thursday after your trip to the cinema with Damian and the two of you had just arrived at the manor to do some more maths work.

As Alfred opened the door for you, a tall man with jet black hair, blue eyes and basically how you would imagine Damian to look like in 20 years, greeted you.

"Father, this is (Y/N) (L/N), (Y/N) this is my father Bruce Wayne," Damian introduced.

You shook Bruce's hand, "It's very nice to finally meet you Miss (L/N), Damian speaks very highly of you all the time."

You and Damian both blushed, and you looked down to the ground to hide it.

"It's lovely to meet you too Mr Wayne," you said softly. Damian's cheeks were still bright red,

"We must go now," he said as he pulled you to his bedroom.

"I'm sorry about my father," he said as you sat in his bed and started sorting through your books, "he can be awkward at times."

"I don't mind," your reply was followed by a short pause. 

"So, you talk about me?" you asked with a smirk.

"I only said I enjoyed my time with you on Saturday" his face was turning red again, he tried to cover his embarrassment by rolling his eyes.

"Well, I did too we should do something again soon," you suggested.

"Not a bad idea (L/N), what do you have in mind this time?"

"I don't mind you should choose, I've put you through enough already," you laughed.

"Come by the manor on the weekend and it shall be a surprise," he said with a smirk.

"Ok Mr Mysterious but I'm seeing (B/F/N) on Saturday so it's gonna have to be Sunday if that alright?"

"That's fine," he smiled as you both made a start on your work.

You didn't get much work done because the two of you were chatting too much about various things and you had put in your favourite playlist through Damian's high-tech speaker system, after convincing him it would help you concentrate on solving equations. He tried arguing against it but in the end, he always gave into you.

After half an hour, Alfred knocked on the door. You quickly turned off the music because the current song was very explicit and Damian answered the door.

"I have taken the liberty of preparing some refreshments for the both of you," he said.

You hurried over when you heard the word 'refreshments', it had been 4 whole hours since you had eaten anything!

You saw the elderly man was holding a large silver tray with a plate of sandwiches, a teapot with two mugs, small cakes and pastries and a bowl of fruit salad.

"That's so kind of you Alfred," you said taking the heavy tray off his hands and placing it on Damian's desk.

"That's what I'm here for Miss (Y/N)," and with that, he walked back into the kitchen.

Damian shut the door behind him and poured you a cup of earl grey.

"I'm exhausted," you yawned "Shall we just watch some Netflix?"

"Good idea," he said as he started Netflix on the TV. "What shall we watch?" He was scrolling through all the shows.

You had now made yourself completely at home and was lying back on the bed drinking your tea and eating sandwiches.

"How about Prison Break?" you suggested thinking it was the kind of thing Damian would like.

He scanned through the synopsis.

"Seems bearable," he said as he pressed the play button on the remote and lied down next to you on his king-sized bed.

You were only 15 minutes through the first episode and you could feel your eyelids getting heavy. Before you knew it you were half asleep with your head resting on Damian's chest, you could hear his heart was racing and he was quite tense but he soon relaxed and put his arm around you.

You woke up and saw it was pitch black outside. You looked at the clock and saw it read 10:00 pm.

"Shit," you thought to yourself as you hurriedly tried to find your phone expecting billions of worried texts from your parents. However, when you turned it on there were no notifications. You used the torch on your phone to find the light switch and turned it on, flooding the room with light. You realised Damian had left and in his place was a note, it read:

(Y/N),
I didn't want to wake you so it has been arranged for you to stay the night. You may use any of my clothing for nightwear (I apologise they are not the best) My father has notified your parents of your whereabouts, I will see you in the morning.
Sweetest of dreams,
- Damian Wayne

You walked over to the walk-in wardrobe to find piles and piles of luxury clothing. You tried to find the cheapest thing there as you didn't want to ruin anything and found a large plain t-shirt that ended just above your knees. You wondered where Damian could be at this time of night but then thought he probably just went to sleep in another room. And with that, you climbed back into bed and went straight to sleep with a smile.