Jon was dragging his feet through the library ails, trailing behind Damien as he piled his arms with books about History and Science and other books normal boys at the age of 16 would never voluntarily go near to.
"Jon. Get your ass here." A female girl with blond, straight hair stood behind him, arms crossed and an annoyed expression plastered on her face.
"Rhea. What do you want now. Why are you even here" Jon snapped, annoyed. He glanced at Damien quickly.
"So? Does Damien like me?" Rhea demanded,
"I told you Rhea, he doesn't ."
"Then he obviously does!" She flipped her shiny hair over her shoulder and crossed her arms in front of her.
"Get a life Rhea. He doesn't. End of story." With that, Jon stormed off.
"Hey, where did you go?" Damien asked Jon as he came into view.
"Nowhere worth noting. Anyway, what did you chose?" Jon asked, expertly changing the subject.
"Felt like reading something different this time. So I'll save the storybook for another time."
Jon shook his head at his childhood friend. No matter how old he gets, Damien always seemed to be way older, too mature.
"Shall we head back then?" Jon asked.
"Sure."

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A Little Closer (A Jon Kent x Damien Wayne fanfiction)
FanfictionJon just wants to be a liiiittle bit closer to the young Robin.