Super Sons 2.0 (Damijon)

Super Sons of Tomorrow part 2

The explosion blew up most of the upper part of the tower. After realising the energy Jon fell into the water unconscious, as were the other titans. 

Damian was the first to wake up. The others had use their combined efforts to shield them from the solar flare which must have left them exhausted. 

The first thing that came to Damian's mind was a name: 'Jon'. But first he had to balance the damages and see if his friends were ok.

"Teen titans status..." Damian said to the computer. "Give me vital signs on everyone."

"Life sings in all of all teen titans members, though unconscious, are strong and accounted for." The robotic voice answered.

"Where's Superboy? Why don't I have a reading?" He asked eagerly.

"Searching." The computer said.

"Search faster!" Damian demanded. "Download Superboy's stats and present location now!

"Location confirmed."

Damian got into the submersible and drove it into the depths of the bay. He found Jon floating near the bottom and went out with a rebreather to get him.

"You are safe here, Jon." He said gently as he laid him down on the floor of the vehicle. "I got you into the the submersible."

Damian sat in front of the controllers and  descended deeper and deeper getting away from the tower. They didn't talk for a long time, even when Jon got better and sat in the seat behind Damian. The older boy felt he should try to talk to Jon, see how he was doing. What happened back there must have been very traumatic for him.

"Are you all right?" He asked as gently as he could.

"No Damian, I'm not all right." Jon said getting up from his seat. "All that energy... We have to turn back, what if I hurt someone?!"

"Relax and stay seated." Damian told him. But follow him to the back of the ship.

"What if I killed the titans? They could be dead because of me?!"

"Listen to me, Jon." Damian says pinning him against the wall. "I checked the titans vitals before we left. They were all fine. Unconscious, but fine. You didn't hurt or killed anybody. Got it?"

"Yeah, got it." Jon said, calming down a little.

It was then when Damian noticed that he still had Jon pinned against the wall, grabbing the collar of his hoodie, their faces only a few inches apart, his body almost pressed against Jon's.

Jon had a very similar thought process and started to blush when he saw Damian glance down at his lips.

Jon was tempted to close the space between their faces and press his lips against Damian's.

Damian was tempted to do that and so much more.

But before either of them did something they could regret, the proximity alert beeped signaling they were near their HQ.

"I'm...um well I should..." Damian blurted out a little flustered.

"Yeah!" Jon said too enthusiasticly.

They sat back in akward silence for a few minutes.

"What happened wasn't your fault, Jon." Damian finally spoke. "You were pushed to the edge."

"I don't want to run from the titans like this. I want to deal with this head on." Jon said.

"It's not the titans I'm worried about. It's Drake." Damian explained with concern. "He had every intention of killing Batwoman if he hadn't been pulled out of our timeline... And he'll do the same to you. Much as I hate to admit it, Drake's good at what he does."