"No Damian, I have to much work to go to a gala." I replied, continuing to work.
"(Y/N) please!"
I sighed. "Fine. But after that I get to skip the next gala."
"I accept your deal." He said, smiling and peckig me on the cheek.
"This better be worth it!" I called after him.
-
The evening of the gala, I was dressed in a (F/C) dress, with my hair done and black stiletoes that hurt like hell.
"Hold on, I'm going to change shoes." I told Damian.
"Okay, but please hurry up."
"Ya ya, it'll be quick. I don't see why you're so worried."
He chuckled, pecking me on the forehead. "Nothing at all."
I smiled as I walked down the hall, slipping my shoes off. "Weirdo."
-
We arrived at the gala thirty minutes later.
We greeted Jason, and Dick, and Tim, and Bruce before saying hello to Cass, Steph, and Babs.
Damian seemed to be in a good mood, which was odd, but also nice. He did get in good moods, but he seemed to be in some sort of euphoria.
"Dami, are you okay?" I asked him.
"I'm fine my beloved." He replied, smiling down at me.
"Wow, you smiled. Are you high or drunk or something?"
He chuckled. "No, but thank you for your concern."
"Ya, no prob?" I replied.
After mingeling for a while, he asked me if I wanted to dance.
Soon enough, we where slow dancing on the dance floor.
3rd PersonPOV
After Damian and (Y/N) danced for a while, Damian slipped away to talk to his sisters and Dick, leaving (Y/N) with Tim and Jason.
Damian led his four siblings to a private area where he sighed, taking out a velvet box.
"Oh my god, are you going to propose to (Y/N)?" Steph asked, seeing the box in Damian's hand.
"Yes, but I need to ask you guys if the ring is okay." Damian replied, opening the box to reveal a diamond ring.
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(^the ring^)
"Holy shit!" Babs exclaimed.
"Is it bad?" Damian asked.
"No way! That is the best ring I have ever seen!" Dick said.
"What Dick said." Steph said.
Cass signed, "She'sgoingtoloveit."
"You think so?" All of Damian's siblings nodded.
Dick placed a hand on Damian's shoulder. "Go for it man."
Damian nodded. "Ya, I'm going to do it."
He walked away as his siblings still talked, stunned about the ring.
"Beloved," Damian interrupted (Y/N)'s conversation with Jason and Tim.
"Yes Damian?" She asked, pulling away from the conversation as Jason and Tim got into yet another argument.
"Can we take a walk?"
"Um, sure." The couple walked away from the gala and into the garden.
Hand in hand under the moonlight, they talked and walked.
Damian looked down at (Y/N) as the wind breezed against them, the moonlight surrounding them.
As (Y/N) was talking, Damian got down on one knee, unable to wait any longer.
Taking one of (Y/N)'s hands, he said, "(Y/N) (L/N), from the moment I saved you from those thugs to the time we got fought in the rain, I knew you had to be mine. That is why, now, I kneel in front of you, asking for your hand in marriage and to become Ms. (Y/N) Wayne. So will you do me the honor of becoming my wife and lover?"
