~Mark My Heart~{Damian Wayne X Reader}

Chapter 12

*Time skip to next morning*

Y/N's PoV

The sun shinning through my windows brought me out my slumber. I'm sort of a natural early bird, dad says it's because of my training habits. I train with the rest of the pack with dad as our supervisor and trainer. It sorta sucks but sorta doesn't. It sucks because that means he expects more from me and that means surprise training sessions even on my off days, it doesn't suck because he's my dad, and I am his favorite trainee. Next to my brothers of course, but I like think I'm the favorite child. (Which I am)

Slowly getting up and getting dressed, I wear a plighted black skirt, with a spaghetti strapped black top on. I wore knee high white socks, a pair of small black heel boots and my usual, wolf mark necklace. I don't bother doing my hair so I just run a brush through it. Time for breakfast.

When I get downstairs I see everyone their, Dick talking to Bruce, Jason on his phone and Tim and Damian bickering about something. "Hey guys." I greet. Damian's the first to notice me but doesn't get a chance to say anything because of his bickering with Tim.

"Morning Y/N!" Dick says cheerfully.

"Someone's in a good mood" I say, sitting down between Dick and Jason. However, Dick just smiles in response.

"I am. Bruce's having another one of his parties here at the manor! And you're coming Y/N!" Dick cheered.

"Alright, what's the dress code?" I ask curious.

"Black and white. Nothing too fancy but nothing too plain. Nothing to revealing, modern or colorful, but nothing to boring, old fashioned and non pleasing." Bruce says with a neutral expression.

"Sounds do-able." I say heaving a sigh, I hate parties like this. Back at the pack, we would have parties too. We'd get together with some of the other packs and creatures, I hated it. Me and my brothers would go around and mess with some of the wolf council members and occasionally other Alphas. They didn't love it but they didn't hate it. You see I was a social butterfly, so I'm always on everyone's good sides.

"Oh don't forget, you boys have to bring dates." Bruce chimes in. In response, all the boys groan. Heh, they have to bring dates... all of them.... even Damian... Nope, nuh uh, not happening. The more I thought about Damian bringing another crayon faced brat to be his date the angrier I got. I didn't even realize I let out a growl until everyone was staring at me.

"Uhm. Do I have to bring at date?" I gulped waiting for his answer.

"I would like you to, but I understand if you don't." Bruce said, giving me a small sympathetic smile.

"Lucky.." I herd Damian whisper. DAMIAN! That's right.... I gotta ask Jason and Dick for help.

"When's the party?" I ask.

"In 2 days." Bruce says, focusing on his food.

*Time skip to after breakfast*

Y/N's PoV

"Hey Alfred, have you seen Dick and Jason?" I ask the butler in the kitchen.

"Master Dick and Master Jason were last seen in the Batcave." He says not taking his attention away from cleaning.

"Thanks Alfred!" I beam him a happy smile and head down to the Batcave.

"Dick! Jason! Are you guys here?" I yell out.

"In here Y/N!" I hear Dick say.  They were in the training room, dressed in their costumes sparring against each other. I patiently sit down on one of the benches and wait for them to finish sparring. In the end, Jason threw Dick to the ground because of his advanced training tactics. Dick's on the ground groaning in pain, Jason's standing over him in victory and I'm laughing.

"Hey Y/N! Wanna spar with the champ?" Jason says, helping Dick up.

"I would but not today. Sorry Jason."

"Oh well, your loss!" He says. Dick then comes over grabbing his water bottle and sits next to me.

"So what's up Y/N?" He asks taking a sip of his drink.

"I wanted to ask both of you something.... Y'know about..." I say muttering the word 'love' so low that they can't even hear it.

"What did you say?" Jason asks.

"Uhm... About, love.." I say a little louder, this time so they can hear it.

"Ah, little Y/N has fallen in love and needs advice!" Jason says dramatically. To his response Dick rolls his eyes and turns to me.

He asks, "Who is it and what do you need help with?"

"Uhh, how much do you guys know about wolves and their mating process?" I ask sheepishly. Judging by their expressions, they know nothing about what I'm talking about.

"Nothing." Jason quickly says.

"Then you guys have a lot to learn."

*Time skip to after the whole explaining, who it is and the endless teasing and questions*

"So lemme get this straight,  Damian's your mate but you don't know and to know, you have to kiss him?" Dick asks for the millionth time while Jason, being the big help he is, is laughing his butt off at my reddened cheeks.

"Yes, exactly, what do I do?" I ask.

"Simple, Y/N, just kiss the boy!" Jason says taking a break from his laughing fit.

"But I can't just walk up to him and kiss him! That'd be so embarrassing!" I huff out my cheeks as red as a tomato.

"What's stopping you?" Dick asks 'trying' to hold back a smile. 

"Everything, I'm too shy to do that..."

"Alright, so how do you want to do this?" Dick asks.

"I want to do before the party, so Damian doesn't bring a date." I mutter thinking no one herd me, only to be proven wrong by Jason's stupid smile.

"Aha! So you were jealous! Admit it!" Jason exclaims pointing his finger towards me. I send him a death glare. "If you admit it we'll help you kiss him"

"Ughh, fine! I was jealous! Happy?" I ask, very annoyed.

"Who are you kissing?" I hear another voice say. I gulp and slowly turn around to reveal Bruce, Batman and Tim, Red Robin.

Silence.

It was interrupted by Jason and his obnoxious laughter. "Bruce and Timmy can help with the plan!" Jason yells out.

"What?!" At that I slowly sink down on the bench trying to hide my crimson red face.

"What's going on here?" Tim asks taking a seat next to me.

"You guys have a lot to catch up on." Dick says, while beginning to explain my situation.