Bat boys x male reader

Damian Wayne: A Weird Attraction (part one)

Shout out to creepypasta-fangirl1 for the idea!

I'm just going to go ahead and say that the characters may be out of character in these stories, but it will be so that the story will be nice. Also, in this one-shot, all of the boys will be in high school. Dick will be 18/last year, Jason will be 17/third year, Tim will be 16/second year and you and Damian will be 15/first years(Damian will be older than you by a couple of months).

Here's a brief overview. (Is that what it's called?) You're the son of the Joker and Harley Quin, you have slightly rational fears of certain things, and you are shy.They enroll you at Gotham Academy and the boys scare you the first time they ever really meet you (as their civilian selves). You fall for Damian after a series of weird events.

Enjoy!
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-Your pov-

Everything was okay. The key word here is was. It all stared when my parents enrolled me in Gotham Academy. Up until then, I had never been to a literal school, they had just taught me stuff whenever they had time to. The first day started out great. People actually liked me. They wanted to be friends with me, and I actually wanted to be friends with them. Both the girls and boys of the school fawned over me.

  Mainly the girls though. I had over heard a couple of them talking in the hallway while I was getting my stuff from my locker. They were arguing on whether I was cute or hot. As soon as they agreed that, and I quote, "am almost hotter than all the Wayne boys combined," I turned beet red. I had never really been called cute before, unless it was by either my parents or their friends, and I got really embarrassed. I mean, being called cute is one thing, but being called hot hit me like a train. About a minute after they said that, I slammed my locker shut and ran past them while trying to hide my face.  I heard a couple of 'aww's when I ran by, but that only made my blush worsen. Needless to say, I basically sprinted home that evening and locked myself in my room and tried to find what they found so attractive about me.

  About a week after that incident, the Wayne boys began to try and sit with me at lunch. At first, whenever they tried to approach me, I would jump up and run away to the roof to eat my lunch. After two days of the same thing happening they began to follow me to the roof, well they tried to anyway. When I first noticed that they were trying to follow me, I began to run around the hallways and hide in random janitor closets. I finally found a very secluded one and just began to go straight there at lunch time. It was actually very spacious and it had very little clutter, so I decided to just make it into my little hideaway.

  About four days after I had claimed this place, I began to feel like I was being watched. I could be walking to my safe place and I would suddenly feel like I wasn't alone. I would look around but nobody would be there.

  That's how I ended up in this situation. I was waking to my eating place today and I felt like I was actually alone. I hummed to myself contently as I made my way to the end of the hallway where the sacred door was. I opened the door just enough to where I could walk in. Then I quickly stepped in and shut the door. The light in here had went out two days ago and I had just been using my phone's flashlight to illuminate the room, even though I was still able to make out some shapes in the almost complete darkness. I turned my light on and sat my bag down. I crouched down and began to file through my backpack looking for my food. Just as I picked my food up, I heard something shuffle behind me. I immediately stiffened up. I put my food back in my backpack and slowly began to stand up. I had an escape plan already set up in my mind. As soon as I stand straight up, I'll run. But, that never happened. As soon as I got halfway into a standing position, I felt multiple hands pull me backwards, and I dropped my phone from the jerk. I let out a yelp, but it was quickly muffled by something being put over my mouth. It all happened in a flash. I went from standing up, to laying on my back with who knows how many people holding me down. I felt someone sit on top of me while the others held my arms and legs still.