Robin's Rose 《Canceled》

Rose's Bud Union

《Narrator's Point of View》

"He's completely out cold." Said Jason laid in the door frame with his arms crossed, while he watched Damian putting (Y/n) in his bed.

"Yeah, he takes his ballet practice very serious." Damian looked at (Y/n), who was sleeping silently in his bed.

"He's like you on that sense, he takes his practice as serious as you take your training." Jason said with a one sided grin. "You know that he looks up to you, Damian? He admires you."

Jason's words seemed to leave an impact on Damian, he was shocked that someone would even appreciate him as much as (Y/n) did. And it was obvious that he did, Damian was his sole confidant, the only person he could tell anything without any type of worry.

"I know..." He said looking down, and then glance at (Y/n) softly.

"Ever since that day, he was only more attached to you than any of us..." Jason walked towards Damian, and out his arm in hus shoulder. "But sometimes we think that maybe he wasn't the only one in this house that was getting attached to someone..."

"What do you mean by that?" Damian said with seriousness, confusion, and curiosity. Looking at Jason deep in his eyes.

Jason shrugged his shoulders, and put his hands up in the air.

"I'm saying that he changed, and that you changed as well too once he got attached to you." Jason left the room, with a smirk in his face, leaving Damian alone on (Y/n)'s room.

Now he was alone, while (Y/n) was sleeping in his bed, nothing bothering to wake him up.

Damian thought of how close they were, and how thing changed for him. He noticed that ever since (Y/n) was around, the older seemed to have more patience, and more peaceful.

(Y/n) was really a big impact on everyone's lives, but mostly to the live of Damian.

"Uhm..." (Y/n)'s soft sleepy voice was herd on the room, making Damian leave his train of thoughts.

"Hey... You can keep on sleeping, sorry if I woke you up." Damian said softly with his monotone voice.

"No, no, it's alright, I needed to wake up to take a shower anyways." He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and stretched his arms.

"Why didn't you wake me up? I thought you were going to wake me up once we arrived at the mannor..." (Y/n) got out off his bed, and checked on his wardrobe for pajamas.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to wake you..." Damian spoked while analyzing the smaller's every movement.

"Well, thanks for that..." He took out his pajamas, and smiled at Damian while putting a strand of hair behind his ear. "Now I'm going to take a shower, and maybe head up to sleep..."

Damian nodded, and walked towards the door. "If you need something, I'll be up for a couple of hours." He took a glance at (Y/n), who nodded, and smile at what he said.

The eldest left the room, with a strange feeling on him. His heart was beating faster.

"What is happening to me..?" Damian asked while he looked at the ceiling of the mansion that had a shiny chandelier on it.

He thought of something after looking at the image of the chandelier, but forced himself to not think about it. Damian didn't know why, but after Jason's conversation somethings may had been stirring up inside him more than usual.

After that, (Y/n) went to the bathroom, and began to take a shower. Softly cleaning, and caressing every inch of his body. Completing with every step for a clean body, and for a healthy skin care routine. He opted for a good night sleep.

《The Next day...》

It was morning, and some of the boys knew it, but mostly (Y/n). The youngest of all was the second in the house to get up early, and help Alfred to make the breakfast. He thought he needed the help because there were 6 family members for just one person to attend, and not only because of that, but he enjoyed helping Alfred do his chores when he had the time.

"Do you think that would be enough for everyone, Young (Y/n)?" Alfred asked while he laid on the table the plates of food.

"Knowing Timothy? That won't be enought proteins for him..." (Y/n) responded, and let out a soft chuckle.

"That is right, Young (Y/n)." Alfred smiled to maintain his educated composure, and continue making more bacon.

"I was right to think that (Y/n) was the one cooking! The smell is just awesome!" Said Tim happily, while taking a seat, and started feeling his plate.

"With all due respect, Master Tim, but are you perhaps implying that I have poor cooking abilities?" Alfred looked at  Tim with a harsh cold glare, a spatula raised up in his hand.

"N-No,no, it's not that. It's just that you know what they say, right? The best meal is the one who is done with company?" Tim stuttered with nervousness, trying to take his word back.

"I believe that the proper saying is; the best meal that there is the one that is eaten in company, Master Tim." Alfred turned his back on Tim, giving him the cold shoulder.

"C'mon, we don't want no fights first thing in the morning, do we?" Said (Y/n) laughing softly, while he put eggs on a plate.

"What's this ruckuss all about?" Said Bruce taking a seat with Damian.

"Oh nothing, Tim being Tim as usual." (Y/n) said, and laughed again, serving Bruce, and Damian a plate with some eggs.

"What does that's supposed to mean?!" Asked Tim faking a hurt expression.

"It means that your being loquacious as always, talking more than what you have to." Said Damian with his calm tone, making Tim almost blow his socks off.

(Y/n) laughed at this, and took a seat next to Damian, and in front of Tim.

The four of them began to talk until they finished. When they did, they all got in a small limousine, and Alfred took Tim, Damian, and (Y/n) to Gotham High School, and then Bruce too attend to his duty as bussiness man.

《The End》