Batboys x Reader Oneshots

Alley Love Damian x Reader

Damian's pov

I gripped my history textbook as I approached my locker. I put in the combination as I listened to Kent blabber on about how early he has to wake up.

"All I'm saying is, dad should let me sleep the extra 2 minutes it takes me to make my bed." He complained. I rolled my eyes, shutting my locker, making sure I heard the click. I turned to look at Kent, my English binder in hand.

My eyes drifted off to a (Y/H/C) haired girl that stood behind him. As she opened her locker, a paper slipped out. She bent to pick it up, her (Y/H/L) (your hair length) (Y/H/C) hair fell into her face. Then Luke (change the name if you want), the 9th grade bully came up behind her. As she stood he met her eye-line. I tuned out Kent and listened.

"Hey cutie." He said. She glared.

"Get lost Deser." She growled his last name. He chuckled and stepped closer, his face inches from hers. He leaned in about to close the gap. I narrowed my eyes. She raised her books and stepped away from him. She slapped him across the face making an angry 'o' with her mouth. He gasped a bit. I smirked.

"You little-" he said, forcefully grabbing her wrist. I pushed past Kent.

"Hey!" I said cutting him off. I crossed my arms. She yanked her wrist away. "That's no way to treat a lady." I spat.

"What do you care?" He taunted. I gave him a batglare. He glared back. I punched him in the jaw. A round of 'ooh's rang out. Then the bell rang, breaking out little face-off.

"Look out Wayne." He said adjusting his jaw. "I'll get you for this." He sauntered away as a teacher walked by, oblivious to what had just occurred. I turned to see Kent standing there.

"Looks like Dami's got a crrrrush!" He teased. I glared at him.

"Shut it Kent." I mumbled, hurrying to my last class.

(Y/N)/ your pov

I slowly backed away as Damian punched Luke in the jaw. I fled to my class. I'm such a coward. I thought.

Sure I took martial arts and was interested in stuff like that, but I didn't want to start anything in school. My dad would kill me. I sighed as I took a seat at my desk.

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Damian's pov

Father called and told me that Alfred was out and would pick me up halfway towards home. I hung up and started towards the manor. I thought about the event that had occurred before class.

Where did (Y/N) go? I wondered. I continued to think. Soon I was lost in thought and didn't realize a figure creeping up behind me.

I was pulled into an alley. I shouted but my mouth was covered by a strong hand. My backpack was pulled off me, making my arms bend in an odd way. I cried out in pain. I was thrown to the ground. I tried to stand but I felt my arms being pinned behind my back. I felt rope being laced around my wrists.

I shouted again and a cloth was placed in my mouth. I struggled but it was no use. My shouts were muffled by the gag. I was kicked and punched repeatedly. My bag was turned upside down and my phone and the money I carried in there were taken.

Someone grabbed my chin. They forced my head at them. My eyes locked with Deser's. I glared.

"Told you I'd get you back." He sneered.

"HEY!" A voice called. Deser let go of my chin. I glanced and saw a female figure walk into the alley. I laid on the ground, unable to move to see what was going on.

(Y/N)/ your pov

I punched one of Luke's 'friends' and dropped down. I swung my leg under another and tripped him. Soon it came to me and Luke I kicked his shins and tripped him. I slapped him for good measure.

"Leave him alone." I growled. Luke and his friends ran off snickering despite their injuries I had gladly given them. I rushed over to Damian. He lay on the floor bound and gagged. I quickly untied him and removed the gag. He coughed up a bit of spit mixed with blood.

"You o-" I slapped myself, mid-sentence. "Of course he's not okay idiot." I mumbled to myself. I didn't see him give me a questioning look.

I knelt in-front of him. My hands found their way to a bleeding gnash above his hip. I pulled out some bandages from my bag.

"Um... sorry 'bout this." I said. He opened his mouth to ask what, but his question was answered.

I lifted his shirt a bit, ignoring the blush on my face. I wrapped the bandages around his torso. I didn't notice his face heating up.

Damian's pov

My face turned red as (Y/N) lifted my shirt to wrap a deep cut I had. Once she finished she glanced up.

"Thanks." I said. She shook her head.

"I should say thanks for what you did at school." I smiled. Her (Y/E/C) orbs sparkled in the dim alley light. They looked so beautiful. I brushed a stray lock of hair from her face and ran my thumb down along a D shaped scar on her cheek. I frowned at it. Beside it another scar shaped like an S was there. DeathStroke? I wondered.

She locked her eyes with mine.

"Never mind that. It's from awhile ago." She said. I obeyed. I lifted my other hand to her other cheek. I gently pulled her face close to mine.

Softly my lips met hers. She flinched for a millisecond before returning the kiss. After a couple seconds we broke apart, our foreheads touching. Her cheeks were rosy from blush. I smiled at her.

"I really like you (Y/N)." I said. She smirked.

"There's an easier way to say that Damian." She whispered.

"Fine then. I love you (Y/N)." I stated.

"Me too." She replied. My fingers played with her (Y/H/C) hair. She lightly pecked my lips. I grinned and kissed her cheek where the DS scar was.

And at the moment I knew, in all honesty, that, I loved
(Y/N) (Y/L/N).

Alrighty all done! Hope you liked it!