The Tomboy (Damian Wayne/Robin x Reader)

Practicing

You were back from school and debating if you should do your homework or not. It took you about two hours until you decided to do your homework. You had your favorite type of music on and were so bored that you started drumming your pencil and your free hand to the beat. Your brother had taught you how do drumb when you were younger. So you knew how to keep a beat. When you finished your homework you put your stuff back in your bag. You got a text from Roy.

Roy: Training tonight. Help me carry in the groceries and put on some athletic gear. We are meeting up with J and D.

You gasped in surprise. And texted him that an "okay" then put on some athletic attire. You honestly were so damn excited for this practice. You then heard Roy open the door to the garage. He set down some plastic bags on the ground. "(Y/N) come help!"

You jogged out to unload the groceries. You were bringing in the grocery bags and then taking them into the kitchen. You smiled when you saw your favorite pizza. "You got it."

"Yeah. I made a promise didn't I?" Roy asked with a smile.

You smiled. "Yeah you did."

"Anything new happen today?"

"Some girl called me a dyke."

Roy's face turned into a scowl as he slammed a box of spaghetti noodles on the counter. "She said what?"

"Don't worry. I called her a whore." You said.

Roy laughed. "Atta girl."

You started putting items away. "Roy... do I really dress like a lesbian? Do I really look ugly?"

Roy walked over and hugged you. "No you dress as a tomboy and no matter what your preference on your sexuality, I will always love you." He said. "Ignore that cunt ass bitch."

You buried your face in your brother's chest. You were very strong, but sometimes those words that Jen and others took an impact on your self esteem. Roy rubbed your back and sighed. You held back tears and wiped your eyes. He slowly let you go.

"An ice cream float before bed sound good?" Roy asked. He used these to cheer you up.

You nodded and smiled. "Yeah."

Roy chuckled. "Okay. Hey we are ordering take out for food, because the guys were wanting to hang out after a practice."

"Sounds good." You said.

You walked into a warehouse that Jason and Roy picked for certain training. You had your athletic bag slung across your shoulder and looked around. The place was set up pretty well for practice. It had the whole shebang: mats, weapons, training dumbies, weights, gymnastic equipment, shooting range, and a kick ass stereo system. You put your bag on a bench and looked around to see if Dick and Jason were here.

Jason jumped down from a balcony and landed about 10 feet away from you. "There's the babygirl!"

You ran to him and he engulfed you in a hug. You giggled as he squeezed you closer. You looked up at him when he put you down.

"What happened to the little (Y/N)? You've gotten all tall and beautiful, well you were always were, but what happened? How long has it been since I saw you?"

"Um.... like a month ago. I haven't changed that much Jason." You said giggling.

"Eh still a long time though." Jason said.

You saw someone walk in from another door. You smiled and he smiled back. Dick Grayson was here and just so happy to see you.

"Little H! Little Harper!" Dick said.