Requested by Rose5489 and EmmaSpringLuv
P.S: This is a two-parter from Match Made In Hell. I suggest you go read that before you read this.
(B/S) - Body Size
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I wobbled out of the club, my giggles echoing through out the street. "(Y/N)!" Damian exclaimed.
I turned, my body giving into gravity as I fell backwards.
I landed on my butt, the giggles not stopping.
Damian let out a sigh, heaving me back onto my feet. I placed a peck on his lips. "Thanks, doll!"
I skipped off into a cab, Damian sliding into me. "North 30 and Marineriso Street please."
I giggled once again, playing with his dark hair. "Oh, Dami! Can we have some fun?"
He looked at me. "As much as I"d love that-"
"Please?" I begged, crawling onto his lap. My hands traveled down to his now hard mountain. Licking my lips, I pleaded once again. "Oh please Dami?"
He sighed. "No,"
I let out a 'humph', sliding back to the other side of the seat. As soon as I looked out the window, I fell asleep.
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I awoke with a splitting headache. Groaning, I sat up.
The slivers of sunshine slipped through the curtains as I looked around.
Standing up, my bare feet padded against the hardwood floor, a lose over-sized T-shirt hanging on my (B/S) frame.
The event of waffles flowed from the kitchen as I made my way down the hall.
I stopped in my tracks when I saw Damian, in my kitchen, making my food.
"I see you're up-" He started.
"Get out." I interrupted, inching away from him.
My right hand wrapped around a spare bat I had lying around for emergencies.
"(Y/N), I-"
"I said get out!" I screamed, pointing the bat at him.
"You don't understand! I-"
"No! I don't want your damn excuses! Get out before I call the cops!" I roared.
He slammed his hand onto the counter. "I didn't do a god damned thing!"
I let out an angry chuckle. "Oh don't use that excuse, I saw you with my own two eyes. I felt you hit me!"
"You where poisoned! By Scarecrow!" He roared at me. I flinched, his voice echoing throughout the apartment.
"W-what?" I asked, lowering the bat.
"You where taken off the streets and poisoned by Scarecrow. Because of me." He replied hanging his head. "I had to act like I actually had harmed you. I hated it."
"Oh, Dames," I whispered, setting the bat against the wall.
A single tear slipped down his cheek as I held his face in my hands, my thumb brushing against his cheek. "B-Bruce had J'onn tamper with your memories, making it seem like I had indeed done that and you where in some sort of nirvana."
I pulled the taller boy in for a hug as he quietly cried into my shoulder. Tears started to form in my eyes as I rubbed his back gently. "It's going to be okay Dames, it wasn't your fault."
He pulled me closer as I closed my eyes, tears slipping down my cheeks.
Damian pulled away, looking down into my (E/C) orbs. He gave me a weak smile as I wiped his tears away. "I love you so much."
I gave him a weak smile. "I love you so much more."
Once again, he held me close, as if I was going to disappear from his grasp. "C-can we cuddle?"
Letting out a husky chuckle, he pulled away from me, placing a soft kiss on my forehead. "Of course my beloved. We can cuddle."
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