~~Your POV~~
"You must be Y/N. the young lady master Bruce was talking about," the old man said.
"Yeah, that's me. You must be Alfred!" I say shaking his hand and smiling.
Alfred smiled and led me inside. "You are early, why is that?"
"Oh, well... paparazzis and reporters were surrounding me - as usual - So Bruce and I decided for him to go before me. But - thankfully - kid Flash saved me and brought me here."
"Well, it seems that you've had a rather interesting day. Are you hungry?" Alfred asked.
I smiled, "why you read my mind Alf."
"I'm sorry did you say "Alf"?"
"Yeah, I like giving people nicknames."
"Oh, how fun," Alfred smiled.
He made me a sandwich, which was probably the best sandwich I've ever tasted. Soon Bruce and the boys arrived.
"Alfred, is Bruce nice?" I ask before they come in.
"If you get to know him and understand him, then yes, he's a really nice man," Alfred said right before everyone came in.
"Fuck off Tim, i saw her first!" Jason yelled grabbing Tim's shirt.
"You've got no chance. She's too good for you!" Tim yelled back.
"Ahem," Alfred cleared his throat.
All of the boys froze and stood there.
Damian rolled his eyes and started walking towards the kitchen where Alfred and I stood."Hello, my name is Damian Wayne and father is making me be friendly to you," Damian said.
I laugh," there is no need for you to do that Damian, I don't need your pity."
"Hahaha! I love this girl." The boy with sea green eyes said walking up to me, "my name is Jason. Jason Todd."
I smile at him, "nice to meet you."
"Yeah! that kid over there is Tim, then there is Dick." He said introducing everyone to me, "Jon over there is a good kid and of course you know Bruce."
I nod, "well thank you for that introduction, jason."
"Yeah, no prob--"
Dick pushed Jason's face out of the way, "so Y/N What's your story."
"Oh, you don't want to know..."
"-TT- if he's asking it's because he wants to know," Damian said taking a bite of his sandwich.
"Damian! Don't worry Y/N, we'll catch up on our history later. But first we should show you towards your room." Bruce said.
We all went upstairs. My room was right in front of Damian's room. "You may decorate it however you whant," Bruce told me.
"But if you ever have a nightmare, my room is open," Jason winked at me.
"Get over it, she's not interested!" Tim said, "But like he, said my room is open anytime too."
"-TT- she doesn't want any of your stupid request." Damian rolls his eyes, "where is Kent?"
"I'll go look for him," dick said going down.
Bruce looked at his watch, "I must be going for a meeting, I'll leave you kids alone. Boys be good."
"Always!" Tim smiles.
Bruce leaves and we are left in awkward silence.
"Well Timmy and I are going to watch a movie. Wanna join us?" The boys asked me.
"Um, no thanks. I've got lots of unpacking and decorating to do."
"Ok, well see ya later!" Jason said before they left.
"Do you need help unpacking?" Damian asked.
"Is this you being pitiful or you being you?"
"-TT- nevermind!" Damian yells at me.
I roll my eyes at him and go to my room. I close the door and lock it. Then I hear Damian sigh.
I unpack my bags and my belongings. I put my clothes in the closet, my art stuff in the little desk, my music stuff in the game room, and finally I put my posters and pictures on the walls.
I look at the room with satisfaction. Then I grab my phone, my headphones, and lay down.
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Their Guardian Angel ( Bat Fam X Reader )
FanfictionY/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.