Unwanted

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Damian watched as his papa made pancakes, only because the other three males begged, and a smoothie for him. The child smiled happily at his papa, again, sang awful pop songs. He had slowly gotten use to it, the others... well let's just say they were asking, threatening in one case, for him to stop.

"Yo, I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I wanna, (ha) I wanna, (ha) I wanna, (ha) I wanna, (ha)
I wanna really, really, really wanna zigazig ah," Dick only sang louder. He could see the pain he was causing the others was making his baby boy almost smile. He was not going to stood up by two children in this category.

"Papa," Damian had a mischievous look in his bright green eyes.

"Yes Dami," Dick stopped much to the delight of the others in the apartment.

"Can we play twister?" The eleven year old looked at him expectantly.

"JASON!" The oldest male squeal/shouted the seconds' name. Said man sauntered in. "Grab the Twister box. We are going to play it after breakfast." Well hidden dread snuck into unwilling blue eyes.

'Well fuck,' the man grumbled as he grabbed said board game from the game area and set it on the kitchen counter. "There," he spat out like it was evil. "Let me guess you're not playing Brat." The sarcasm dripped with venom strong enough to get passed Damian's immunity to them. That being said it didn't even faze the child as he grinned evilly behind Dicks back.

"Breakfast!" Colin and Jon ran in with delight. They were even more excited when they saw the board game. Damian only smiled softly as his two friends bet the other they, themselves, would win against the two older men.

Breakfast was eaten quickly and the dishes put in the dishwasher. The game began. First off was Jon versus Colin. Both children laughed as their hands and feet got mixed up and lost within the knot that was their bodies. Both fell at the same time after an hour of being a knot and not knowing who's hand was who's.

Next was Dick versus Jason. Neither were willing to loose. Even if this was a simple game. The simple game soon became a mess of limbs, cursing, threats, a very flexible gymnast, an angry rouge and a laughing Damian. Needless to say Dick one that round.

Damian looked at the flicker thing (I have no idea what it's called) and handed it to Jason. He grabbed his friends and for the first time ever, actually played the game. He of course won. It wouldn't be proper for the sone of Dick Grayson, even if not blood related, to loose at such a childish, simple game.

Then it was Jason against Damian. They ended in a tie since Damian accidentally kicked Jason in the face. Both glared at each other promising a rematch and soon. No way was a tie going to stand between them. It would make them equals. And no way were they equals in there mind. Both thought the other was too stuck up to let this stand. Only one could be the winner.

And this was their whole day. Simple, easy, fun, and no one died from it.... yet.

~I had to. I watched YouTube commercials about the older board games and this popped into my head. It was cute and fluffy and it let Damian be a child and still try to kick the other Batfamily member's butt.

💚DS35