YJ/Batbros/ DC Movie Boys x Reader

Show You (Nightwing x Reader) Part 2

"Wake up and spar with me." Damian said.

You awoke up from a deep slumber. You groaned. "What time is it?"

"It is seven in the morning. I let you sleep in. Now it is time to spar." Damian said.

"Damian I got home at two and you want me to get up now?"

"Yes. You had five hours. That is a great amount of time to sleep. I let you sleep in." Damian said. "Now get up."

You sighed and opened your eyes some more. "Okay." You knew how training was your life when you were younger. You felt like you couldn't live without it.

Damian smirked. Deep down he was so fucking excited. You didn't shove him out of the room and he didn't have to bang on your door to insist to do it.

"Let me get ready." You said. You grabbed some training clothes.

Damian ran out of your room and closed the door behind him. That boy was excited as could be at the moment.

You yawned a few times as you put on some training clothes. Right now it was some yoga pants and a rash guard shirt. You did your hairstyle for your training and then grabbed your weapons. You went down to the cave. "I know you want to get into katana practice right away, but did you warm up?"

Damian nodded. "Yes."

"Okay." You said and stretched your arms out. "Okay let's do some hand to hand combat."

"What? No I want to work on my katana skills." Damian said.

You sighed. "Damian you saw me take your katana away from you yesterday. Let's work on some hand to hand combat and then we can do the katana skills."

"This is bullshit." Damian said.

"Watch your mouth." You said to him.

"Grayson-"

"I am not him, Damian." You said. "I am me. Now do you want to be the best?" You asked. "The greatest Robin?" You said.

Damian was a bit pissed, but he sighed. "Yeah."

"Okay." You tossed him a pair of MMA gloves. "Put those on."

"Why?"

"Because how I fight is totally different from Dick." You said.

Damian groaned and put them on. Soon you two were fighting and you were teaching Damian certain moves that the League of Assassin's couldn't even come close to. You showed him some easy short cuts to take for battle. What probably was most amazing, was that you got Damian to smile and laugh. He wasn't too rebelling against you anymore. You grew attached to this little boy already. Probably because you knew how it was to be in his shoes. You had gone through quite a bit and you were sometimes traumatized from your past.

Damian and you were done with practice and you two were sitting sipping on sports drinks. Then Damian asked you something, that was quite a dark question. You never told anyone this story and the only people who knew was Tim and Bruce.

"How'd you become the fifth Robin?" Damian asked.

You went silent. The silence was deafening and you cleared you throat quietly. "Do you really want to know?"

Damian nodded.

You took a deep inhale and exhale. "So I had always took an interest into martial arts. Like you would name one and I would pour my heart. My dad was known for making martial arts weapons. My mother studied the arts too and she was very brilliant at it. She studied it when she was eight years old." You shook your head. "Anyhow.... there was some deal between Slade and my parents, well more of a hostage situation. He said if they didn't find this certain katana, he would kill them. They refused and said they would never give it up."