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You have a fight with the boys: making up

Dick:

Later during the evening,  you were curled on your side laying down on your bed.  Your lower abdomen was causing you serious pain and discomfort.  You would have been screaming if it didn't just cause the pain to worsen. 

You clutched your stomach, hoping the pain would subside already. How you survived with your monthlies while on the street is a story no girl wants to tell.

Suddenly you hear your bedroom door slowly open then close. The main light was switched off,  luckily your bedside lamp was on....giving off some light. You glanced over your shoulder and glared at the acrobat.

"Wha-" you were gonna hiss but you noticed what he was holding. 
On a literal silver platter, laid a pair of super fluffy (f/c) socks, a box of fancy dark chocolate (cause it helps reduce the pain), a cloth laying in a silver bowl of steaming hot water (also helps take the pain away) and two cups of hot chocolate.

"I'm sorry for being clingy and a nag earlier.  I just wanted to check on you but I forgot about boundaries. I'm sorry." Dick said sincerely apologetic.

"Are you serious? Boundaries?" You frowned your eyebrows. "You just walked into my room without knocking. How did you even open the door while holding all that?"

"That doesn't matter." Dick deadpanned with a serious expression before setting the tray down on your work desk.

He took the cloth and rung* (?) It out, getting it to be sorta dry damp but still fairly warm. He folded it nicely and handed it to you. You instantly placed it where it hurt the most,  the heat sent a pleasant sensation through your body.  He broke off two pieces of chocolate and handed it to you. You nimbled at the peices while he slipped the fluffy socks on your feet...they had been warmed up in the dryer it seems and it too sent warmth through your body.  Soon the pain started to fade.

Lastly your eldest adoptive brother passed you a big mug of hot chocolate and he layed down on the bed next to you.  You both sat and enjoyed your hot beverage in silence.

Til...

"This means we're good now right?  No more angry baby sister dino, right?"

"Yes, Grayson." You sighed through your nose, trying to set your irritation aside but soon humour found its way. "For now."

Dick visibly paled at your sinister smirk. 

Jason:

Without missing a beat, the anti hero jumped from his bed and ran after you.

'Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Fuuuuuck. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.' Was all Jason could think while running after you. He caught up with you by the entrance of your bedroom. 

"(N/n)! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it, you're one of the most strong willed girls I've ever met! You're a survivor! Like me! You got a good heart even though your sense of humour is messed up a bit but that's why we get along!"

"Stop softening me up and let go!"

He ignored you and hugged you.

"No. You were trying to comfort me, don't do a half ass job!"

"Jason!!" You tried to pull away but then you felt tears on your shoulders. You froze for a sec before you squeezed Jason in a tight hug.

"I lost everything and ended up there...everyday...life was a fuck up. It seemed pointless. But then...I found Bruce. Sure...we had loads of shit to deal with. But we've made it this far." With every pause the tall man would let out a soft sob. "I just had a nightmare of the old days."

"That's fine Jaybird...I do too sometimes."

"You know what it is like...and I forgot. I'm sorry." You guys stayed silent.

Til you heard footsteps coming up the stairs.  You looked over Jason's shoulder and saw Damian.

"What are you two doing? Should I call father?" He eyed you two suggestively.  You and Jason were still in an embrace.

"No, no. It's nothing like that. It's just....I had a nightmare and Jay--"

Snoooooooorrreee

"--huh!?"

You tried to pull away but Jason had a firm grip. He continued to snore loudly in your ear.

"AAAH DAMIAN HELP HE FELL ASLEEP."

Your only response from the boy was the sound of his bedroom door slamming shut.

"FUCK YOU, LITTLE TWERP!" you sreeched. Panicking cause you didn't know what to do

Tim:

It blew over with time.

Damian:

You were in the TV room watching Tim Burton's Beetlejuice movie. You were a little upset with Damian still even though its been 2 weeks but you were trying to get it off your mind. It got to the scene of the dinner when Damian stood in your way.

"Move aside, Wayne."

"Why are you being so bitter? " he glared.

"I said....move aside, Wayne!"

You guys had a intense glare-off. But, much to your surprise,  he faltered.

"I'm sorry...(Y/n). I will start calling you by your first name if you just stop ignoring me..."

"Will you also stop being a stuck up jerk?"

"...Yes..."

"Will you also start conversing with me more?"

"...I shall try..."

"...Can I hold your swor--"

"--DEFINITELY NOT!"