The Tomboy (Damian Wayne/Robin x Reader)

It's Broken

You stood in front of the bathroom mirror and were bruised from the mission. You were in a (F/C) camisole and some athletic shorts. The scars were barely noticeable. The bathroom door was open and you saw a huge bruise over the skin of your collarbone. Roy knocked on the door frame to see if you were okay. Then he saw your collar bone. He went over and was wide eyed.

"Oh god." He whispered. "And that is your dominant arm too. Why didn't you say anything before (Y/N)?"

Honestly you didn't know why you didn't tell him. "I don't know why."

"Does it hurt when you move your shoulder in circles?"

You tried doing that and almost shrieked in pain, you could hear bone on bone. All you did was basically a shrug and you heard that.

"Stop!" Roy said. "Okay (Y/N) let's get you to the hospital. Because that is broken."

"Can't we just put it in a sling and it will heal?" You asked.

"I'm sorry kid, but it is fully broken." Roy said.

You were so upset. Now you couldn't attend missions for a while. You had to carefully pull sweatpants over your shorts and ask for help to put a zip up sweatshirt. Roy got you in his regular Jeep and drove you to the hospital. He glanced over you. "You are stubborn." He whispered with a small smile.

"I get it from my big brothers. Mostly one that goes by Arsenal. You know him? Goes by Roy and has the buzz cut." You joked to him.

"Oh yeah. Not bad looking guy." Roy joked.

You smiled and watched the streetlights as you passed. One second it was dark then the next it was lit up a bit. Every time the Jeep was under a light, it would give almost this orange like glow. You listened to the engine quietly hum. "Roy... were you angry that I wasn't the one who didn't find you?"

Roy's blue eyes went wide. "(Y/N) you didn't even know I was frozen. You thought I was Will and were so heartbroken. Will and the others kept that secret from you."

You looked over at him. "I wish I could have been the one who saved you."

"I know, but I am thankful it wasn't you. I didn't want them to do the same thing to you." Roy said. "I adore you Kid. I have to admit to something."

Your eyes landed directly on his eyes, even though his were on the road. "What?"

"I keep holding you out from a lot of missions in our hometown. I have been protective over what you do. So I think I should start letting you join me some more. However, you got to get that collarbone fully healed."

You beamed. "You mean it?"

Roy nodded. "I mean it."

You found yourself laying in a hospital gown, under a x-ray machine.

"Okay let's move your arm this way."

The technician tried to move it and you cussed a bunch.

"Sorry hon. I swear it is the last one." She stepped out of the room and there was a small beep, then she came back. "Okay let's take you back to your room." She wheeled you in a wheelchair. When you got to the glass of your room, you saw Roy smile. Then you noticed Jason who was standing there with a sympathetic smile on his face. They wheeled you into your room and you saw Damian. He was sitting on a seat and got up on his feet. He truly was a good friend.

You got up and looked at Damian for a second. "Turn around please." You said after the technician left.

"Why?" He asked.

"Because I am practically naked under this gown and having you look is awkward." You looked at the others. "You too please."

Jason and Roy turned their heads away. Damian turned his head away too. You got onto the bed, laid down, and put a blanket over you. Sure you had panties on and your gown was tied, but still it felt awkward because you could feel a slight breeze behind your thighs, so you rather be decent.

"Okay. All good." You told them.

Roy chuckled. "Jason asked if I was watching the basketball game, but I told him that we were currently here."

Jason smiled. "Yeah I got worried. Of course Damian panicked because you are like his best friend, so he tagged along."

You smiled at them. "Thank you both." You looked at Damian. "So you were that worried huh?" You teased.

"Roy didn't specify what happened to you." Damian said.

Roy grabbed his phone and checked his texts. "Oh shit.... I forgot to send the text saying that you were in the emergency room because of your collarbone."

Jason nodded. "Yeah had us scared."

You looked at the clock. It was now midnight. You had arrived to the hospital at ten at night. Besides the emergency room usually was busy so it would take a while to get some x-rays. You were tired but very sore, so you doubted you were going to be sleeping anytime soon.

Roy and Jason spoke a bit for a while, for about an hour while Damian talked to you. Then the doctor came in. He gave a very tiny smile. "So it is fully broken. We need to do surgery to repair it."

You cringed at the thought but you needed this. Roy talked to the doctor outside for a second. Jason remembered something that him and Roy used to do when you were very little. It might help you calm down. Jason took your good hand and traced it.

"Remember this game?" Jason asked. "Where we would trace letters, form words, and all of that?"

You nodded and smiled. Jason thought if a word and he just traced the letters.

"W... I.... N... D... O... W." You spelled out as be traced it. You laughed softly. "Window."

Jason nodded.

Then a nurse came in to out an IV in and give you anesthesia. You were scared. Jason had moved out of the way so the nurse could get out of the way. A large poke and it was in. Now she was giving the sleeping meds. You hated the idea to close your eyes and being wheeled away. The nurse left. Besides those meds made you cold.

Damian took your good hand now and traced letters into it, to calm you down.

"B... R... A... V... E.." You spelled out. "Brave."

Damian nodded and smiled. "You are brave."

Roy came in and he was nervous. He walked over and kissed your head. "We will be here when you get back. Okay?"

You nodded and they unlocked the bed's wheels and wheeled the bed out.

Roy was slowly calming down and so was Jason. In fact they were slowly calming down by talking about stuff.

Damian left the room to get some caffeinated drink. He drank it and was pacing back and forth. He could not stand the fact of his best friend being in surgery. After an hour they brought you back. It seemed to be forever until you woke up. Roy was sleeping in a chair beside you, boy his neck looked like it was going to be sore because of how he had it as he slept. Jason was sprawled out on this couch like furniture. Then Damian was on his phone. He clicked it the lock screen when he saw you stir.

You looked over at your brother, then saw Jason, then Damian. You smiled at him. "Hi." You whispered.

"How are you feeling?"

You made a face that basically saying "eh".

Roy and Jason were waking up now and they smiled. They asked how you were then you felt an awful feeling in your stomach. "Bag." You said.

"Oh shit." Roy grabbed a vomit bag and handed it to you. You puked in it. Damn anesthesia would make people feel nauseated after a surgery. Jason grimaced and felt bad. Roy was used to it. You were about to do it again and Damian held your hair out of your face. After it was done, Roy took the bag and threw it away. Damian reached over and grabbed you a napkin. He had wet it and wiped your mouth. He tossed the napkin away, and held a styrofoam cup that had a straw in it. He held it as he motioned it for you to take the straw.

You sipped and slowly recognized it as water. You took a few more sips.

Jason nudged Roy and was amazed. "He has never cared this much for anyone except unless someone was dying. I think he really looks at (Y/N) as a best friend."

Roy nodded. He also thought Damian would become another big brother figure.