Part Three : Chapter Two

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Guys I just reread the entire fan fiction and these boys are so dumb! Lol what am I gonna do with these two? Also Tim is my favorite Robin, so I just had to include him in the last chapter. I'll probably include the other brothers too. Ok, bye!

Dick opened the door to the Wayne Mansion and was shocked to see Clark Kent. "Oh, hey Mr. Kent," he said, letting him in. "Here to pick up Jon?"

"Yep," Clark answered.

"Ok, I think they're in Damian's room. Up the stairs, take a left; it's the second door on the right."

"Thank you, Dick." Clark went up the stairs as Dick closed the door. He walked briskly, hoping that his son wasn't involving in anything too scandalous. Ever since Clark had learned about Jon and Damian's relationship, he'd been on edge. Of course, Jon had no idea that his father knew anything, but that only made it more stressful for Clark.

He got to Damian's door and stopped when he heard loud movements and commotion. He pushed the door open to find Damian on top of Jon, pinning him to the floor with Jon struggling to break free. "This is what happens when you tickle me, you brat!"

Jon twisted and elbowed Damian in the face. "That's what you get for cheating in War!" The two we're scrambling all over each other, punching and kicking and scratching on top of a scattered batch of playing cards. Clark sighed and shook his head, walking over to grab both boys by their collars.

"Ok, that's enough," he said. "Ready to go home, kiddo?"

"Yeah," Jon said reluctantly. He grabbed his things and high-fived Damian as he and his father walked out fo the door. "Bye Damian! See you tomorrow for patrol!"

"Bye Kent."

Jon and his father left the Wayne Mansion and got into Clark's car. Jon buckled up in the backseat and stared out of the window. Who know the dauntless Damian Wayne was ticklish? He'd have to remember that next time Damian was making him angry. He bounced excitedly in his seat. So many amazing things were gonna happen when he turned thirteen! "Dad can you believe that I'm gonna be a Teen Titan next year?"

"Nope, it's kind of incredible. You grew up so fast."

Jon smiled to himself. Becoming a Teen Titan wasn't the only thing that would happen when Jon finally became a teenager. Damian had agreed to take things a little further in their relationship once Jon turned thirteen! They'd been stuck in this weird like-love-cheek-kissing relationship for almost three years now and it was driving Jon insane.

"Jon, you and Damian are getting quite close now, aren't you?"

Jon looked up to the driver's seat. "Yeah, he's my best friend."

"He isn't making you do anything you don't want to do, though, right?"

Jon looked at his father confused. "No Dad, Damian hasn't been like that since I was ten." He began to smile to himself again and his cheeks grew warm. "He's cool."

Clark eyed his son through the car mirror with doubt, but smiled when he realized his son was telling the truth. Nobody had ever made his son smile like that, but if Damian could, then Damian would continue.

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