Coffee (Hotel AU)

Room 9

Damian sat across from Jon at a cafe. They weren't at the restaurant, as he didn't want Jamie and/or Dick to make fun of him.

He bit the inside of his cheek and looked at Jon in front of him, "So, how old are you?" He asked.

Jon smiled at him, "I'm sixteen, you?"

"The same with me."

The two calmly stared at each other, enjoying the silence between them, but then Jon got his straw and blew, spitting the wrapper at him.

Damian squealed in shock and immediately got his revenge, he laughed maniacally as Jon looked startled.

They had a full on straw wrapper contest, using about twenty straws before being kicked out.

The two teens laughed among themselves as they walked down the streets, "Want to get some food from a stand?"

"Uh, I've never actually... had food from there, only specially made meals from our chefs at the hotel."

"I doubt Connor is a special chef, but I get it."

The two got crepes from a nearby stand and Damian hummed in delight as he bit into the strawberry cream treat, "This is surprisingly good..." he murmured.

"See?" Jon nudged him and bit into his own, "Street vendor food is great."

Damian nodded in agreement, "It is delicious..." he said and took a few more bites with a hum.

Ahhhh he's so cute! Jon thought as he slowly ate just to watch Damian.

Then the sun started to set and Jon walked Damian back to the hotel, "So... you live here?" Jon asked.

"Yeah, I mean, I used to live with my mom until I was five, but she wasn't a very good mother, so my father took me in and I grew up here." Damian answered, his eyes solemn.

"Oh man, I'm so sorry..." Jon didn't really know what to say, he had a good childhood.

Damian snorted, "It's not your fault, besides, I don't remember it." He said and faced Jon. He grabbed Jon's collar and tugged him down to his face and gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek, "Goodnight Jon.."

"G-Goodnight Dami.." Jon watched with a dopey smile as Damian walked inside, the tips of his ears red.