Not so secret identity

Chapter 6

"Damn you Grayson! I wasn't worried and I was up anyway, there's no point going to bed, I might as well stay here!" Damian lied through his teeth.

Dick and Wally held back a laugh as the young boy pouted and folded his arms over in front of his chest. Dick wiped his face with his sleeve in an attempt to clean off the streaks and scars that the tears left. His smile softened into a real one and Wally relaxed at the sight of his now calm boyfriend, showing a genuine smile of his own.

"What about Jon?" Dick questioned letting a small chuckle roll out of his mouth chasing after the words.

"What about him, he's asleep" Damian stated bluntly as he dropped his arms to his sides.

"Asleep! We've probably woken up half Blüdhaven!" Wally whisper yelled like he was trying not to wake up the other half of the city.

Damian sat at the end of the bed with his shoulders slumped over before he straightened up and looked at the other two. Dick shot up out of the bed leaving the blanket to tumble in a heap behind him and next to Wally.

"Well if we're up, let's have breakfast, maybe watch a movie whilst we wait for Jon to get up?" Dick beamed, he placed his hands on his hips and shot a bright, cheesy smile.

Wally nodded in agreement and also got up, throwing the blanket down as well, he was then followed by Damian who pushed himself up reluctantly. One after the other, they all walked out of the bedroom and made their way to the front room, Wally and Damian each sat on a different sofa and waited in a comfortable silence while Dick went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Half an hour later, Dick came back in with a tray in his arms which held three plates of warm, delicious smelling food (Wally's plate was stacked a little higher because well that's speedsters for you). Dick placed the plates in front of the other boys before placing his own down and sitting next to Wally, they all had a fantastically cooked and prepared meal of egg, bacon and pancakes to enjoy whilst waiting for the forth member of there get together.

A few hours had passed, it was now around 11 in the morning, the three boys were talking, ignoring whatever film they put on and using it as background noise whenever the conversation died down for a bit.

"Jon should be up by now" Damian stated as he looked at the clock that hung on the wall behind him.

"He's probably still tired, you got in pretty late last night" Wally replied as he laid his back on the seat, allowing his legs to hang of the arm of the sofa and his head to rest in his boyfriends lap.

"He has a point Dami," Dick sighed as he placed his hand next to Wally's head and smiled, "but you can always go and check on him?" Dick suggested, turning his attention back to his brother.

Damian rolled his eyes and scoffed, he had nothing better to do and maybe Jon would be able to make this conversation more bearable. He pushed himself up of of the sofa and allowed his shoulders to drop and his arms to swing slightly as he walked over to the room where the youngest of them lay asleep. Once he got there, he silently pushed the door open and stepped inside.