Part 15

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This chapter and every chapter after it, is unedited, therefore it will eventually be taken down, edited and published again.

Unfortunately, the hours flew by way faster than you had planned. Seven o'clock was snaking closer.

You hop out of bed though Damian begged for five more minutes and brought your Veronica Sawyer outfit into the bathroom with you.

You take a quick shower and begin to get dressed, this was a Wayne social event so many important people would be attending and you had to look at the very least decent.

After putting on the beautiful wardrobe you scan through the bathroom cabinets to see if there were any beauty instruments. You weren't expecting to find anything but to your surprise you discover a hair straightener and curler.

"Dames!" you yell.

"Yes Beloved!" he yells back, but in a sweet tone.

"I found curious objects in your drawers!" you giggled.

"Whatever do you mean (Y/N)?" he sounded beyond confused.

You could hear footsteps coming towards the bathroom and soon the door opening.

"Now, what we're you on about? Curious objects?" he looks at you, one eyebrow raised.

"Your hair straightener and curler of course!" you say in a childish tone.

"What did you think I meant Dames?" you give him an innocent glare.

"Nothing, " he says as he leaves the bathroom, leaving the door slightly open.

You decide to curl your (H/C) hair. Afterward the last step you had to do your make-up, inconveniently you didn't have any on hand.

"Dames, you don't happen to have any makeup as well?"

"Well, actually Beloved I think Barbara left some in there from the night she babysat."

"Who's Barbara?" you ask, a wave of curiosity washing over you.

"Barbara Gordon, the commissioner's daughter. She and Father are... she grew up here," he says hesitantly.

"Interesting, I hope to meet her soon then," you say happily, though you have never been a social person curiosity always won over you.

"I'm sure she'll be attending the party Beloved," Damian says in a dad-like tone.

You search around and soon find a small pouch containing beauty products. The small used makeup pallet contained the perfect shade of blue to match your Veronica costume.

You hastily apply foundation, concealer, mascara, eyeliner, light pink lipstick, and royal blue eyeshadow.

When you're done you leave the bathroom to see if Damian was ready.

"Dames are you ready?" you ask, he didn't appear to be in the bedroom.

"Yeah," you hear a voice say as Damian comes out of his closet.

He was wearing black jean-like pants, a dark green dress shirt with silver buttons, a long black trench coat, and black dress shoes. His hair was in it's usual slicked back position.

You had to admit Damian pulled off black really well.

"So, you ready to make awkward small talk?" you ask sheepishly.

"And why would it be awkward small talk?" he asks while taking your hand and walking you to the door.

"You know for a fact I'm not the best at socializing, especially when socializing with ambassadors or mayors."

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