The Tomboy (Damian Wayne/Robin x Reader)

I'm Positive

You set the test beside the others. You had visited Roy and seriously you had spent money on a bunch of pregnancy tests. Roy was in the bathroom after you were decent. "You took eighteen pregnancy tests and only one came back negative. Face it Kid, I'm going to be an uncle." Roy said with a large smile.

"Yeah, but what will he think?" You asked Roy.

"Damian adores you. The two of you are engaged, you both graduated college, and you both are getting married in September." Roy said.

"What if he doesn't-"

"Oh please like that guy is going to turn down a kid. He adores it when Lian comes over." Roy said. "There are four weak spots in Damian. Close friends, family, kids, and animals."

"I'm still scared though."

"You got Jason, Will, Artemis, and I. Besides I know Dick will go nuts finding out that he gets to be an uncle." Roy said.

You nodded and your brother hugged you. "You really are excited to be an uncle aren't you?" You asked with a smile.

"Yes!" He exclaimed. "I need a little niece or nephew that I get to see more often. Honestly I am hoping for a girl, because there are so many boys in the two families."

You laughed. "We will have to wait and see huh?"

"Yeah." Roy said.

You got a text from Damian that read: "Hey I got everything unpacked in the manor. Come home after you are done hanging out with your brother. Please?"

You texted him an okay. Then you looked at Roy when he jogged over to his laptop. "New project?"

"It is now." Roy said as he started working on an idea. "But you can't see it. It is a surprise."

You groaned. "Seriously?"

"Seriously." He closed his laptop. "Come here. I want another hug. Then you can go home." He got a hug from you and kissed your head. "You're going to be a great mom. I know he's going to be excited too."

"Thank you Roy."

So... maybe you didn't tell Damian right away. It had been two weeks since you took the pregnancy tests. You were up late at night to get some food, because let's face it you had the damn munchies. You had just got done eating some spicy foods and then eating some ice cream. Then you washed the dishes, you cleaned up, and had some orange juice too.

"You're pregnant aren't you?" Bruce's deep voice asked.

You jumped out of your skin. "Jesus, Bruce." You said putting a hand over your heart.

"The guys might not see some of the small signs, but I do. You might not have morning sickness, but I can see just a slight increase in your food intake. You have been taking a lot more naps too." Bruce said and he sat down at the island.

You rubbed your arm. "You're angry aren't you?"

Bruce gave you a confused face. "Now why would I be mad at my soon-to-be daughter in law? I am actually excited." He said, with a very slight smile. "You two are grown up. You both finished college. You're twenty three and he's twenty four. I adopted Dick when I was twenty three." He said. "Damian and you are both very mature for your ages. He already has a job at Wayne Enterprises and you have your magnificent (C/C) job."

You smiled and felt a lot better.

"How far along are you?" Bruce asked. He was secretly so happy that he would get to have his first grandchild.

"I am eight weeks now." You told him.

"He doesn't know yet. Does he?" Bruce asked tilting his head.