Keeping Up With The Waynes, Grayson, Drake and Todd (Also Pennyworth)

Gala

Damian knew that he officially hated his father.

Another gala takes place at the Wayne Manor. Champagnes were everywhere, social climbers were latching theirselves onto young men or women, partnerships are being made, connections are being constructed and the main attention was the Wayne brothers.

All women and men had their eyes on the brothers which made Damian feel uncomfortable and vulnerable. Bruce told them three things:

Smile
Wave
Converse

Simple right? Wrong! Damian just feels the uneasiness of the stares coming from all direction. He sees Grayson handling the guests professionally. Huh, lucky him.

'Wonder if he feels the stares too?' Damian thought.

Heck even Drake and Todd are laughing with other people in the crowd. He was lost in the sea of people, waving, smiling and trying to converse. Still, he felt the thing lingering around him.

Few moments later Damian grew tired. He let his guard down for a while and drank a glass of water. Everything was going quite smoothly unlike from what he was expecting. A shiver from his spine suddenly rose as a hand plants its way to his waist.

"Ahhh the youngest ey?" A man looking around the same age as he attacked his comfort zone.

Damian was torn in behaving or punching the guy's face, the moron was bold and perverted.

"Uh excuse me sir, your hand?" He tries to keep up his charade of gentleness as the hand keeps going down.

"What about it Wayne?" The guy teased and smirks a little "Harry, Harry Leroy. Pleasure to meet you face to face Mr. Wayne"

God, Damian felt so trapped. He frantically looks around for help, eyes searching the room full of fakes and masks.

"Damian are you alright?" The voice sounds so concerned.

He looks behind him and saw Drake wearing a confused face. Damian's eyes pointed at the hand of Harry, that is currently feeling his ass.

Drake's face went blank and was soon filled with rage. He opens his phone and typed some things and went towards the two.

"Ah Mr. Leroy! I see you've met my brother" Drake pipped in.

Still bold, the boy didn't removed his hand. Damian was already breaking.

"Indeed, I see that beauty runs through the family ey?" Harry smiles at Drake.

Oh boy the smile didn't last long, his face scrunched up and he wailed out in pain. Todd made his appearance, twisting Leroy's arm and shoving him on the table while Grayson takes place beside Damian, comforting the boy.

The commotion gained everyone's attention.

"Ahg help! This lunatic jumped on me!" Leroy tries to break free from Todd.

People started murmuring and dirty looks were delivered to Todd. Dick scowls and moves in front of them.

"May I ask for the guardian of Mr. Leroy?"

A scowling woman steps in, "And what do you think you're doing with my nephew?"

"Restraining him" Dick says sternly.

Bruce finally made his way through the crowd, "Dick, what is the meaning of this?"

"Mr. Leroy is 19, am I right? Well, he caused quite a scene involving harassing my brother"

Eyes trailed down to the youngest of the brothers, he was gripping on Dick's sleeves.

"Damian, is you brother right?"

He glares at Leroy and faces his father.

"Yes... I'm sorry I didn't defend myself properly father." Damian looks down, suddenly appreciating his newly bought shoes.

Wayne had heard enough, he nods at Todd and Drake. They dragged the man out of the gala along with his aunt, Grayson called his police friends in Gotham to arrest the man.

Bruce smiles at the crowd and said, "I'm sorry for the scene but hey, No one can mess with my sons"

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After the gala~

"So Damian, your butt okay" Drake asks.

"No Drake, it's suffering from trauma"