Young Justice Boyfriend Scenarios [VOL 2 ]✔️

Damian, Bart, Garfield, Jaime | +Special+ When he's being a pervert

Damian Wayne (5th Robin):

You and Damian were laying on the couch in your living room watching The Lion King.

Half way through the movie, you begin to crave ice cream popsicles. You turned to Damian, "Hey, Dami. Want a popsicle?" You asked him, he shook his head, eyes glued on the TV screen.

Shrugging, you get up and walk into the kitchen and to the freezer to get a banana flavored popsicle. You unwrap it and throw the wrapper in the trash before putting the treat in your mouth and moan at how good and cold it is. You then head back into the living room and cuddle with Dami again.

You watch the movie while slurping on the popsicle. You pull it out and lick the top in circles before putting it back inside your mouth and sucking on it. You groaned when some of it dripped down on your hand. You bend down and licked it off.

"Dami, It's melting." You whined. When he didn't answer, you turned around and looked at him to see he wasn't watching the movie anymore but you eating the ice cream.

"Dami?" You called him again. He licked his lips, "You should really stop eating that popsicle."

"Why?" You asked.

"Because when you do," He started and leaned into your ear, "I imagine it's me your doing that to." He whispered in your ear.

Your face lit a bright red and you lost your balance and fell to the floor slamming into the rest your popsicle.

Damian chuckled, "Are you alright?"

"No. I'm not. You can't just say that to me!" You shouted, embarrassed.

"Sorry." He exclaimed, but he wasn't.

Bart Allen (Impulse):

It was unbelievably hot outside today but also inside your house because your AC broke down. So you decided to wear short shorts and a crop top.

You called Bart up and asked if he wanted to do something. He immediately agreed, "Sure! I'll be right over." As soon as you hang up your phone, your door bell rings repeatedly.

Laughing, you go and answer to see Bart standing there grinning. "Heya, babe! Miss m-" He stopped mid greet when he finally took notice of your outfit. His face heated up like he tasted the hottest pepper in the world and a smirk replaced his grin. He leaned in the door way casually, crossing his arms.

"Geez, [Name]. I didn't know you wanted to do THAT. I would have came prepared."

"Bart, what are you talking-" You stopped talking when you saw the way Bart was looking at you. His eyes were raking over your body and his eyebrows were moving up and down.

You gasped, "Bart, no! Ew." You exclaimed and closed the door on his face. "I was just hot, that's why I'm in these clothes." You yelled to him through the door before turning away.

"You sure are hot babe!" He called back before you left.

Garfield Mark "Gar" Logan (Beast boy):

"Okay. Tell me what you think!" You called to Garfield inside of the changing room. Right now you both were inside a store looking for swimwear, well mostly you because  you both decided to go on a trip to the beach this weekend.

You checked yourself in the mirror and smiled at the black and white floral two piece bathing suit. It fit your figure nicely.

"I'm coming out." You called to him again. Opening the door, you step out into the open and see Garfield sitting down playing on his [game device]. "Garfield!" You shouted causing him to drop the game and look up at you with wide eyes.

"I'm sorry, what were y-, Oh my god!"

"What is it bad?" You asked, confused. He shook his head, "No. It's just you can't go out to the beach in that. Only I could see you like that! Do you have any idea what guys would think if they say you??! The same thing I'm thinking!" He said rambling on.

"What are you thinking?"

He tensed up and got up from his seat after pick up his game, "Change. We're leaving. I said too much."

Jaime Reyes (Blue beetle):

"Jai, I know only so much Spanish!" You told him as you stand in from of him, while he's watching TV. Your hands were on you hips as you were looking at him.

"[1]No puede venir aqui usando eso!" He shouted, gesturing to your outfit. You were wearing a skin tight, pale pink, dress that went mid thigh and for footwear you had on matching 4" heels.

"All I understood was wearing and can't? What can't I wear?" You shouted back.

"[2]¡Ese! ¿Tienes alguna idea de lo que me have? No siqurera puedo lensar bien." He ran a hand through his hair, "[3]Me hizo hablar en mi lengua materna. Jesus, nena."

"Jai," You frowned, "English!" You warned him, shaking your head.

"[4]No puedo porque todo lo que quiero decir en inglés a usted y hacer ahora MISMO es vergonzoso."

You huffed and stomped your feet before turning and leaving the room. "[5]Ya, incluso el vestido se mueve con usted! DON'T GO OUT IN PUBLIC!" He called to you.

"OH NOW YOU SPEAK ENGLISH!"

Keywords: I used Google translate.

[1]: You can't just come in here wearing that!
[2]: That! Do you have any idea what it does to me? I can't even think straight.
[3]: Got me speaking in my native language. Jesus, babe.
[4]: I can not because all I want to say in English to you and do right now is embarrassing.
[5]: Ya, even your dress moves with you! DON'T GO OUT IN PUBLIC!