~~Bruce's POV~~
I was sitting in front of the Batcomputer, trying to solve a riddle The Riddler left on a crime scene. That's when my phone rang.
~~On the phone~~
Bruce: Talk quickly
Max: Hello Bruce.
Bruce: Max, is something wrong?
Max: No Bruce, I just need help, big help.
Bruce: ok, what do you need help with?
Max: well, I need to go far away due to business purposes. I'll be gone for about a year or two, but I can't take my daughter with.
Bruce: wait! are you asking me to look after your daughter for a year or two?
Max: Yes Bruce, you are the only one I really trust to take good care of her. But you don't have to do it if you don't wha--
Bruce: I'll do it Max, it's the least thing I can do. When should I pick her up?
Max: it would be great if you could pick her op on Friday, after her concert?
Bruce: Concert? Do I have to buy the tickets?
Max: No Bruce, the tickets are free for you, how many would you like?
Bruce: could I have six?
Max: sure, I'll send someone today. Thank you bruce, I owe you one.
Bruce: Don't mention it, plus the boys could use a friend.
Max: I have to go Bruce, have fun at the concert.
Bruce: I will, good bye.
~~End of call~~
The call ended and I shut the Batcomputer off. I sat down thinking about what I had just done. Max [L/N] is a...trusted ally, he has a daughter named [Y/N] [L/N]. She is 15, the same age as Damian, [N/Y] is also very famous.
[Y/N] is an actress, singer, model, artist, dancer, and Youtuber. Her father always talked about her, but I have never meet her personally.
"Alfred!" I called for my butler/friend.
"Yes master?" He said entering the room.
"Prepare a room, we are having a guest, she is staying for...a very long time." I said, Alfred nodded and turned to leave.
"Oh, and Alfred?"
"Yes?"
"Tell the boys we will be going to a concert friday." I said before Alfred walked away.
~~Damian's POV (Friday)~~
I looked at myself in the mirror and made a look if disgust. Never have I looked this horrible. All I wanted to do was kill Grayson, Todd, and Drake for picking this horrible outfit.
"What the hell is this?! I asked for you guys to make me look good for the concert. Not to make me look like a freaking clown!" I yelled at my brothers.
"Calm down Damian we can jus--" Dick started, but was cut of by me.
"NO!!! I think you've done enough!" I yelled at him and stormed out of his room.
When I got back to my room, I immediately got the horrid clothes off of me. I picked out something that I thought would be good for going on a concert. Then I redid my hair and looked once again in the mirror, but this time I looked decent.
normally I didn't care how I looked, but father said this concert was very important for him. I have no idea why it's so important, but I didn't think about it too much.
"Dami please let us in, we promise to actually help you this time." I heard Grayson say.
I opened the door and as soon as they saw me their eyes shot wide open. They were probably surprised at how amazing I looked. They looked...good too, I gues.
I went down and looked for father, he was talking to Pennyworth. Not wanting to disturb them, I walked away. Then I heard the doorbell ring.
"Hi Dami!" Jon said as soon as I opened the door.
"What are you doing here?" I asked sounding a little rude.
"Oh, your dad invited me. He said we were going to a concert?" He said confused.
"Hi jon! Hey Damian, let the kid in!" I heard Drake yell behind me.
Jon came in and stood there awkwardly until Grayson came in the room, they greeted one another. Then Todd came yelling for his guns.
"Who the fuck--" Todd said.
"Jason, watch your mouth." Grayson said covering Jon's ears.
"Ok, who the fuck took my fucking guns!" Todd said, but looked at his mouth while doing it.
"I hid them." We all heard father say.
"Why would you do that?!?" Todd yelled.
"Because you don't need guns in a consert." Father said calmly.
"But what if...what if...UGH!!!" Todd said storming out of the house into the limo.
"Jon, I'm glad you were able to come. Did you bring your stuff?" My father asked Jon.
"Yes Mr. Wayne." Jon said getting his bags.
"What does he need bags for?" I asked confused.
"Jon is staying here for the weekend." Father explained getting his coat.
"Now let's go, we don't wanna be late." He said and we all went to the limo.
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Their Guardian Angel ( Bat Fam X Reader )
FanficY/N's Father is going away for 'business' purposes, but he can't take his daughter with. So he asks Bruce Wayne to take care of her. While Y/N is there she gets close to the Wayne's, maybe too close.
