Damian - 13
Dick - 23
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It was late at night. Damian Wayne had just snuck out of bed, and was heading towards the basement. He was going out on patrol, just like every other night.
Little did he know, Dick Grayson had other plans for the young boy. Today was Damian's 13th Birthday, and since no one else was there to celebrate with him, Dick wanted to make this extra special. He had set up banners and balloons, he even got Damian presents.
"Everything is exactly in place," Dick said to himself. Soon, he heard footsteps approaching, and turned off all the lights. Damian stopped in place, and looked around.
"Grayson, I know you're around here. Reveal yourself." Damian tapped his foot impatiently, waiting for a response.
The lights flickered on, and Damian stood face to face with Dick, and his birthday set-up. Dick threw his arms in the air, smiling, and screamed, "Happy Birthday, Damian!"
Damian blinked and stood frozen in place, stunned that his big brother would take all his time to do something like this. Especially for him.
Damian's blank face slowly turned into a smile, as he looked up at Dick. With a calm tone, he said, "Thank you, Grayson. It's awesome."
He hesitated for a moment; he knew what he had to do next. Damian took a step fowards, and wrapped his arms around Dick, embracing him in a light hug.
Dick chuckled, and hugged him back. "No problem, baby brother."
"That's enough, Grayson. I need to get on patrol."
