(Sequel) Lies and Secrets [Damian Wayne x Reader]

Chapter 51

Waking up to the best news, is the the best kind of morning you'd always like to have.

And that happened today morning.

I woke up before Damian did and grabbed my phone to see an email.

All schools were cancelled today because of the incident that happened yesterday.

Yes! No school!

I had a smile that went from ear to ear.

"Get off..." I hear Damian suddenly whisper.

Turning off my phone, I observe him.

Is he actually talking or sleep talking?

"Fuck off... Roman..."

He started moving around the bed.

"Nugh, you're all... stupid"

Then he stopped.

Should I wake him up?

"(Y/N)..."

"Mother, No!!" He yelled, quickly getting up.

I placed my hands on him,

"Damian, what happened? Shh, it's fine. You're fine" I whispered.

He turned towards me with a relief and pulled me into his embrace.

Trapping me in his arms, he laid back down to his bed.

"Bad dream?" I question.

"Yeah. Sorry" he answered before slowly going back to sleep.

I waited for a few minutes before sneaking off his arms.

Stretching my body, I felt more awake.

I walked over to his side of the bed and proceeded to leave a kiss on his temple.

My king.

I smile and made my way to the kitchen.

Surprisingly but at the same time not, Alfred was already there.

"Morning Alfredo" I sang his name before laughing.

I heard him chuckle before saying,

"Good morning, (Y/N). How was your sleep?"

"Very well, fortunately" I stated before being handed a cup of orange juice.

"Thanks"

"Bruce and Dick came back?" I questioned.

"Master Bruce is sleeping in his bedroom, while Dick is with Miss Kori"

I softly nod before hearing someone shouting.

"No school?! Hell yeah!"

I chuckled as I deciphered who it was.

"Someone's too hype. Isn't that right Tim?" I smirk.

"No school, are you kidding me?" He sighed,

"Preparing my special drink"

I scoff, "Please, probably the only drink in your menu"

Tim let out a soft laugh.

"Would you like eggs with your bacon?" Alfred questioned.

I politely nod.

"Hey (Y/N)," says Tim as he sits in front of me on the table, "Are you feeling okay with your father in... jail?"

I raised an eyebrow. I didn't expect him to ask me that. Especially early in the morning. Really caught me off guard.