[JON'S POV]
I reached Dami's room, entered in, closed the door and got on my feets. I turned around and see Damian already in his robin uniform, well, not the whole Robin uniform. His cape, utility belt and boots aren't put on yet.
Me: How on earth did you change your clothes into your robin uniform so fast?!
Damian: For the last time, I'm a trained assassin. And part of an assassins training is acquiring the speed to complete something.
Me: Wow! Then how did you b- you know what, forget it. Just gimme 5 minutes to change into my uniform.
(Thunder BANG)
Damian: Sure. In the mean time, I'll replenish my utility belt. I'm fresh out of batarangs and smoke bombs during our combat with Bane and Riddler last Friday. Be right back.
Damian took his utility belt along with him and exits the room. While I get changing. Now, I know what you're thinking, am I going to wear the same hoodie I wore yesterday when battling Poison Ivy and Harley Quinn? Well, of course not! That hoodie has been covered with Chlorogen gas and my sweat. It's already considered a dirty laundry. I always bring more than 2 hoodies along with me wherever I go. As my mom says, "You never know when the villains will throw something at your uniforms". I flew to my backpack and took out my blue rip jeans, an underwear and a clean, hoodie. I took my clothes and flew to the bathroom. I closed the door and started changing.
3 minutes later..
Me: Alright, I'm ready. Just need to adjust my hair. (Uses hand to mess up his hair just a bit) There, perfect.
I took my old clothes, opened the door and head out. Damian is still not back yet. Oh well, I got to my backpack and started keeping my clothes. I kept my shirt, but I stopped when I realised that the blue pants was in my grip.
Me: Wait. This is Damian's pants. Phew, good thing I remembered.
I kept Damian's pants aside while I keep my other stuff in the backpack. I need to ask his permission first to bring home and wash the pants. I think it's abit rude to just hand back a dirty borrow pants. Anyways, I was nearly done when Damian came in the room.
Damian: Alright, now we can go. Utility belt loaded, and I got my katana.
Me: We're going to visit the Titans just to hang out, I don't think the Katana is necessary Damian. Even if danger so happens to follows us later, I'll handle them with one punch. But I doubt that there will be any villains attacking today.
Damian: (tt) fine. (Put the katana away) You ready to go yet?
Me: Yup! Oh, about your pants, can I bring it home and wash it first. Then I'll return it to you the next time I see you.
Damian: Sure. Actually, why don't you keep it. I have many more.
Me: Really? Thanks!! (Smiling so brightly)
Damian: Yeah yeah. Come on let's go already. I'll head downstairs first to put on my boots. (Walks out the room)
Honestly, I wasn't faking that thanks when Damian said I could keep the pants. Aside from it being comfortable, the pants is like a souvenir of my first sleepover in Damian's room. To me, it's something precious. I kept the blue pants into my backpack, kept the backpack on my shoulders, and just before I exits the room, I pause to take one last look at Damian's room. The bathroom, his table, his bed, the closet, everything. I know I'll come back again, I just don't know if it will be soon or even longer from now.
Me: (kept my left hand on the wall) Till next time, I hope Damian will call me over again. Hopefully soon. Yesterday has been the best day of my life. (Smile)
I took my hand off the wall and closed the room door. (Outside the room) I got off my feet and started flying towards the living room because that's where Damian is.
Me: Hey Dami. (Landing)
Damian: Here I brought your shoes too. Your welcome.
Me: Gee thanks (xD)
I got next to Damian, sat down and started putting on my shoes.
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Sleepover (JonDami Fic)
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