Damian Wayne/Robin One Shots

Adorable - Damian Wayne x Reader

A/N: It's another double feature tonight folks! I paired up two requests for this one because it just made sense.

Can you do something like your day 25 but with Damian? (requested by too-many-fandoms666 ) / omg omg "really hun, you're adorable" where you say it to damian and he gets all defensive like " i can murder you several different ways with my bare hands i am not adorable???" (requested by anon)

"So?" You asked looking expectantly up at Damian. He was hanging upside down from the ceiling of the villain's lair with an angry pout on his lips.

"I have it under control." He insisted as he struggled against his binds. You crossed your arms over your chest and raised an eyebrow skeptically.

"Right ... " You trailed off slowly. You plopped down on the ground and sat cross legged as you stared up in taunting silence at your boyfriend. He glowered down at you but still worked on freeing himself since you clearly weren't going to do it unprompted. "You know, hun, you're adorable when you pout like that." You giggled.

"I can murder you several different ways with my bare hands. I am not adorable." He frowned with his angry pout that you wanted to kiss away so much. "Shouldn't you be taking care of the guards or something?" He asked as he worked to pick the lock binding his hands together.

"Already did." You shrugged.

"You're sure of that? I hear footsteps." He pointed out while he lifted his body up to start releasing his legs. The door to the chamber started to open and he quickly went back to the position in which you had found him hanging.

"Shit." You swore and sprung back to your feet as a flood of guards swarmed into the room. You suppose that you might have missed a couple of them when you made your sweep of the base. They wasted no time in trying to take you down and you easily fought a good number of them off but you quickly grew annoyed that you were doing all the work.

"You going to join the fun anytime soon, Sweetie?" You asked with a hint of annoyance.

"Eh. You can handle it, can't you?" Damian said with a smirk not making any move to free himself when you knew he could any moment he wished to.

"Not my point, Love." You retorted countering a guard and effectively sending his body stumbling Damian's way. He rolled his eyes, catching on to what you wanted him to do. In a flurry of activity the guard stumbled into Damian while he simultaneously freed himself and inflicted a final blow to knock the guard out. As soon as he was freed and upright again, Damian joined the fight by your side. You fought ferociously side by side with your boyfriend and the two of you easily overcome your foes.

"So?" Damian asked with a raised eyebrow when you knocked out the last of the guards.

"So what?" You inquired.

"Are you going to apologize for calling me adorable?" He asked crossing his arms over his chest expectantly. You smiled and slowly shook your head.

"Nope. You're still pouting, so you're still adorable." You said with a smirk. You walked up to him and wrapped your arms around him. You stood up on the tips of your toes and gave him a quick kiss to his cute little pout. When you started to pull away, Damian uncrossed his arms and pulled you back into a deeper kiss.

"Apologize or face the consequences." He warned with a devious smile hinting at his lips.

"Or what?" You challenged pushing your chest upwards to make yourself appear bigger next to his towering bulky frame. An evil glint shone in his eyes for a brief second before he leaned down, scooped you up, and threw you over his shoulder. You shrieked and commanded that he put you back down.

"Not until you apologize!" He said.

"Never!" You cried, giggling over Damian's shoulder.

"Then you leave me no choice, Beloved!" He cried dramatically. "It pains me to do this but I have to teach you a lesson." He warned placing a solid smack to your bottom as he carried you out the door to the car. You couldn't help but to think you were going to enjoy your punishment. You might have to call Damian adorable more often...