Who is the monster ? (Damian Wayne X Reader )

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Tonight we celebrated our first anniversary.

Damian drove us to a beautiful restaurant. We ate. We talked. We laughed.

Then we decided to go to a club to have fun.

The place was full of people. We soon were dancing in the middle of the crowd. He had his hands around my waist . I had mine around his neck. We were looking at each other, smiling like kids.

The music was loud but I didn't heard it. All I could hear was my heart beating like crazy when he leaned his face toward me. Then he kissed me.

It's crazy to see the effect he had on me even if it's been a year that we were together.

After hours of dancing I went to the bar to grab some drinks. Damian went to the restroom of the club.

I leaned against the bar while I wait for our drinks to be made. A young man ,around Damian age, sat next to me. He smiled at me before ordering a drink. I smiled back.

'' Hi, I'm Harry '' he suddenly said to me.

'' Hi, I'm Y/n ''

We talked a little. He leaned toward me inch by inch. His hand traveled on the bar, until his fingers brushed mine.

Suddenly, I felt a arm being wrapped around my shoulder and the weight of body against my back.

'' Hey, love, who are you talking with ? ''

I looked up to se eDamian. He was glaring at Harry.

'' I'm Harry '' the young man said with a smirk. '' I was talking to y/n, she seems amazing; i hope we can get to know each other better. ''

he winked at me.

I felt the arm of Damian tighten its grip on my shoulders. Damian forced a smile.

'' Too bad, I'm afraid she is already taken. More precisely, she is mine ''

I patted Damian's arm. ''Come on Damian, we should go home '' I whispered to him.

I didn't want him to pick up a fight in the middle of a club.

He sent a last glare at Harry before walking away with me.

 His body was tensed.

But don't worry, I made him relax at the end of the night.