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Damian Wayne x reader

Requested by @GIRLONFIYAH14

Y/n's pov

       Dami didn't show up today at school, either he's injured with a broken leg or he's sick. Mom/Dad dropped me off at the gates of the Wayne Manor, I waved bye to her/him and she/he drove away. 

       "Hey, Al, it's me," I said "hello, Ms. Y/n, come in," said Alfred and the gates opened up. I walked in carefully since I'm carrying a bowl of chicken noodle soup for Dami. Alfred opened the door, I opened my mouth to say something but Alfred beat me to it, "Master Damian is ill today, he's in his bedroom resting," said Alfred "thanks, Alfred," I said, I gave the old man a hug and left. 

       Ace and Titus bonded over to me "hey guys," I said, I gave Titus a head rub then Ace, "I wish I can give you both a head rub at the same time but I can't," I said, both started whining when I started to walk away, both quickly followed me, I sighed, those dogs seriously love me. 

       I knocked on Dami's door "Dami? You in there?" I asked "you can come in," Damian said, his voice muffled because of the door. 

       I opened the door "I prefer to have Ace and Titus outside," Damian said, Ace, Titus whined a bit, I gave him a head rub, "hey, I'll spend some time with you later okay?" I said, Titus licked my cheek and left. 

       I shut the door before paying attention to Dami "Dami, what happened?" I asked "Mr. Fries(Freeze) got me," Damian explained and he sneezed, I walked over to him and handed him the bowl of soup "here, my mom/dad made it," I said "thanks," he said and begun eating it. 

       I wrapped the blanket around him, I noticed that Dami hasn't been taking his medication "really, Dami? you're not taking your meds?" I asked "they taste bad," Damian explained "pish posh, I know they taste bad but they'll make you better," I said, I grabbed the liquid bottle and poured the right amount, "come on, open," I said "no," Damian said stubbornly "do I need to sit on you?" I asked, Damian raised an eyebrow at me, "that will be interesting," he said, I rolled my eyes and literally sat in him, "beloved!" Damian said, I pinned his arms down, "there, now that's settled let's get that medicine down shall we?" I said with a smirk "you are not going to baby me," Damian said "well too bad, Dami, you babied me when I was sick," I snapped "that is completely different from what is going on now," Damian said "oh please!" I said with a snort "now, will you please take your medication?" I asked "or do I need to force feed you?" I asked, Damian gave me another look, "alright fine, get off," Damian grumbled, I got off of him and handed him his medicine, once he took it he scrunched his nose up which was adorable. 

       "Do not sit on me again," Damian said and laid back down, I laid down next to him, "it was fun," I said, I traced his chest with my finger, Damian laid on his side and smirked, "what?" I asked, he kissed me and I shoved him away, "ewwww! now I'm going to be sick!" I whined, Damian smirked even more and pinned me down, "no! Dami! stop!" I said but Damian didn't stop, he pressed his lips against mine again, "hmmh, Dami, hmmh, Dami, stop," I said "mmh," Dami ran his hands up and down my sides, "Dami, really, hmh, stop," I said and he pulled away, he rested his forehead against mine, "is something wrong, beloved?" he asked "I appreciate the affection, Dami but we really do need to slow down," I said, Damian sighed and kissed the tip of my nose, "very well, beloved," he said and he got off of me. 

       "If I get sick I'm blaming it on you," I said, Damian chuckled and pulled me close to him, "I don't care if you do, beloved, that means I can take care of you," he said, I turned to face him, "if you baby me I'll tell my mom/dad to not open the door when they see you," I said "then I'll go through your window," Damian said "then I'll lock my window," I said "you really do hate being babied," said Damian "duh," I said "now shush, I want to sleep," I said snuggling into his chest, Damian smiled and pulled me closer, before falling asleep he said "I hope you do get sick,"

*few days later*

       "God damnit, Dami! You did make me sick!" Damian smiled at me while I'm stuck in bed, "it's not funny!" I said and I sneezed "there, there, beloved, at least you'll be seeing me more often," Damian said handing me a tissue, "oh shush," I said with a sniff.