The Tomboy (Damian Wayne/Robin x Reader)

Taste

(F/F)- favorite flavor

"For your final grade you are all to participate in the annual school baked goods contest. We are not basing your grade about which person's baked good or best. As long as you participate then you pass. However, you must have a witness and have them sign it."

It was early May already. You and Damian were going to have finals very soon.

Damian groaned quietly.

You giggled. "What's wrong?"

"Why can't we have Alfred bake them?"

You gently shoved him. "Hey I still need to impress you with my baking skills."

"Do you think you are worthy?" Damian joked.

"Fuck you." You mumbled. "Yeah I think I am very good at it."

"Better than Alfred?"

"I said I am good, not a legend." You said.

Damian smirked. "Tt."

You looked over some stuff. "Okay so we got the ingredients and the oven is preheated." You said. "Wanna start on the icing while I work in the cake batter?"

"No." He mumbled crossing his arms. "I don't want to do any of this. It is so stupid."

You glared at him. "Whatever. Fail the class then." You said. You began to work on the (F/F) cake batter.

You heard a huff and some rustling behind you. "What do I put in first?" Damian asked.

You slid the cookbook over to him. "Follow those directions."

You and Damian did this for about two hours. Decorating the cupcakes and you two also made cookies. You looked at the icing. "Well we got a lot of icing still. Wanna ice the cookies?" You asked.

"You got something on your nose." Damian said.

You turned to look at your reflection on the microwave door. "Where?" You turned your head back at him and Damian smashed a handful of icing into your face.

"Right there." He said with a smirk.

"You prick." You said with a laugh. You swiped some off of your face and smashed it into his face.

He growled and then it became a battle of icing. He had green icing and you had (F/C) icing. You two were throwing icing at one another. Icing was getting everywhere. Damian did a risk move and threw some on your shirt. You got revenge by putting some in his hair.

"Oh my god you are in for it now!" Damian called as you took cover behind the island. You could hear him chuckling. You loved hearing him laugh and chuckle, it made you feel like you really made the stone hearted guy change into a happy one.

"Go ahead and try tough guy." You called.

He went to sneak up beside you and tried to ambush you, but slipped on some icing. He fell onto his back and groaned. You laughed and tried to get up to run, but then you slipped. You fell on your side, right on top of him. He grunted and you felt bad, but you were giggling.

"Damian I'm sorry. Are you okay?"

Damian gently grabbed you face and kissed you. Well what was funny is that you two were enjoying taste of each others mouths but also the icing. You guys kept kissing for a bit until you pulled away. "We gotta clean this up." You told him.

Damian nodded. You two quickly cleaned up the mess, and the both of you two took showers. You told him that you needed time for him to fully see you nude or to have intimate sessions in bed with him. He respected that very much. Once you finished you met up with Damian. You wore a football jersey and had sleep shorts on.