Competition | ❧Damian Wayne X Reader☙ |

Part 17

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

For the entire week, Damian continues acting oddly. Having your locker next to his really helped you determine that, but you could tell it only made keeping whatever secret he had even harder.

That weekend you decide to ask him if he wanted to go somewhere, anywhere. With life getting in the way, the last time you and Damian we're together for an extended period of time was the Halloween party.

You: Morning Dami, was just wondering if you wanted to hang out today? It's okay if you're busy, I know how occupied you can get.

D: Morning Beloved. I just have to finish some business with Father, I'll be right over at around 3.

You: Copy that.

You jump out of bed and make breakfast, for you Damian. Yes, he probably already ate but he wouldn't except any payment for the Veronica Sawyer costume so the least you could do was good him a delicious meal.

You make blueberry pancakes, bacon, sausage, eggs, hash browns and poured two glasses of orange juice.

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You hear his car pull up to the driveway and soon hear a knock on the door.

You open, a gust of cold air rushing in giving you chills, it was snowing today. You're greeted with Damian's elegant green orbs and a warm smile.

"Nice pajamas Beloved, " he smirks.

You were again wearing your Batman pj's for (B/F/N)'s house.

You giggle and kiss his cold cheek.

"Smells favorable in here, just finished cooking breakfast?" he asks smiling.

"Indeed." you smile at him.

You take his hand and lead him to the kitchen, sitting him down. You open one of your kitchen cabinets and grab the maple syrup.

"You didn't have too, Beloved."

"But I wanted to Damian." you smile at him.

"Everything looks so lovely." he pecks your cheek.

"How bout' how everything tastes?" you ask childishly.

"Just as good as it looks, maybe even better." He says as he continues eating his stack of blueberry pancakes.

After breakfast or should you say lunch was done Damian helped you clean up.

"Where'd you say we were headed too?" he asked curiously

"I didn't, " you say as you leave the kitchen and go to your room to change.

"Oh I see, how mysterious," he says making you smirk.

You quickly get dress then retrieve your purse and jacket from your closet in the hallway.

He throws his car keys from hand to hand, fiddling with them.

"Right then, let's go, " he says.

"We won't be needing those, " you say referring to not using the car.

"We're walking?" he asks and in response, you nod.

He gets up and opens the door for you.

You hold each other's hand and you lead, Damian didn't know where you were going.