49. The Siren and Damian Wayne

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~~~Your point of view~~~
Tim came bursting into your room with his laptop, Damian hot on his heels. You sat up quickly glancing at the clock, 3:04 AM, "What?"
"You have to see this!" he put the computer down in front of you. It was a report with a picture of Damian Wayne kissing the Siren.
"Can you take it down?" You panicked as Damian slid behind you and sat down, peeking over your shoulder.
"I can try, but you two need to be more careful," he started typing at an inhuman speed. Seven tense minutes later Tim finally sighed, "I managed to pull the article and any posts related to it."
"Thanks Tim," you leaned back against Damian's chest. You could feel Damian nod to Tim.
"No problem, but be more careful. The media is dangerous, especially for the famous like you two." He told you.
"We understand," Damian pulled you close.
"I heard you were going to reveal your identity. When?" He asked you.
"Around Christmas or New Year," you answered.
"Are you going to do a show or perform?" He questioned.
"Yeah, I'm performing at Christmas in the park in Metropolis and Bruce asked me to perform at his New Year party," you told him.
"Okay, I believe you should do it at the New Years party because people there will actually know you," Tim told you, getting up to go back to his room.
"Alright, thank you Tim," you sighed as Tim approached the door. "Oh, and Tim, go to sleep," you told him. He smiled and closed the door behind him.
"That was close," Damian mumbled into your neck.
"No kidding," you sighed.
"Tomorrow will be an interesting day if anyone was up at 3:00 in the morning," Damian squeezed you tighter, warming your back and arms.
"Can't wait for the New Years," you murmured; Damian's warmth making you drowsy.
"Me either, good night Beloved," Damian gently got up, laying you down and covering you with the blanket.
"Night Dami," you smiled.
"I love you," he kissed your forehead.
"I love you too," you mumbled as Damian left the room, closing the door quietly.

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