Saving The Heart

Part One : Chapter Six

Okay I lied. The boys won't actually do anything, but they will hint at it a lot. They are adolescent boys, it can't be helped. This is the end of Part One, but I'm writing this pretty quickly, so Part Two will be out soon and Parts Three and Four will follow soon after. Thanks for reading Part One!

Damian jumped up, running for the exit. Jon was gonna tell his parents! Clark would kill him if he found out! He raced over to the Kent house and knocked on the door. After a few seconds Lois answered it. "Oh, Damian!" She said, surprised. "Since when do you knock?"

Since Jon is a ticking time bomb waiting to expose me, Damian thought. "Is Jon home?"

"Yes, he just got back," Lois said suspiciously. "Why do you ask?"

"I just wanted to know if I could spend the night," Damian said. "Bru-my father and I had a bit of an argument and I'd rather not face him in the morning," he partly lied.

Lois let him in and Damian hastily walked upstairs to Jon's bedroom. The lights were off. He quietly opened the door and sneaked inside. Jon was changing into his pajamas, oblivious to the other boy in his room. Damian snuck around him and stealthily layed on Jon's bed, watching him change. Jon finished getting dressed and turned around to his bed, shrieking when he found Damian laying there, smirking. "How long have you been there!?"

"Long enough," Damian said, his smirk growing. Jon's face became a deep shade of red, and he stomped over to attack Damian. Instead of this happening though, Damian got up and flipped Jon onto the bed, holding him down and covering his mouth. "You can not tell your parents about us, Jon," he said sternly.

Jon hesitated but then nodded. Damian released him and found the shirt and shorts he had used the last time he had slept over. "Ok, turn around."

"No way," John said. "You watched me change– without my consent, I might add– so it's only fair I get to do the same."

Damian took off his mask and stared Jon in the eyes. "Fine."

He took off his gloves and started to unbutton his vest very slowly, making Jon's mouth water. He slipped it off and threw it on the floor, keeping eye contact with Jon the entire time. Next was his black shirt. He reached back and pulled the whole thing over his head, exposing his chest and abs. Jon gasped; he could always see Damian's muscles through his suit, but seeing his muscles head on... Damian smirked at Jon's astonishment and pulled off his pants, causing Jon to cover his eyes. Damian laughed and slid on the green shorts. "You can look now." Jon opened his eyes and Damian put on the shirt. "Maybe you skip making the bed this time?" he said.

Jon smiled and nodded. Jon got in the bed and Damian followed, covering them both in the covers. The looked each other in the eye and smiled. They were both just so happy! Jon was excited to have his best friend turn into something more. Damian was excited to be able to trust someone the way he does Jon. They were both young, but as years progressed, their relationship would grow and mature into something much, much more.