54. Christmas Trees

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~~~Damian's point of view~~~
"Let's go!" Grayson shouted cheerfully.
"Hold on Dick," (Y/n) laughed as she pulled on her coat. "We're just getting ready to go."
"We're really all going to get a Christmas tree?" Todd asked.
"It's a good family activity," Drake stated, tying his shoelaces.
       "Are we all ready to go?" Grayson asked.
       "Yep!" Drake confirmed, and we all headed to the large car that could hold a tree. We drove to a lot where plenty of pre cut coniferous trees were for sale.
       "Alright everyone, we're looking for the grandest tree we can find!" Grayson announced. We sorted through all the trees until Todd pulled out one taller than him.
"How's this?" he shouted at Grayson. Who bounded over energetically. They untied the rope that was compacting the tree to get a good look at it. I watched as the lush branches spread out and Todd struggled to maintain his hold on the tree.
"It's perfect!" he cheered.

~~~Tim's point of view~~~
"It's perfect!" Dick shouted as I headed towards my brothers and (Y/n) who were ask staring at a giant tree.
"It's definitely grand," I mumbled.
"Let's get it!" Dick grinned, helping Jason shoulder the tree so they could get it to the checkout. We waited for the staff to cut the truck and put a net on the tree. I watched as (Y/n) tried to calm Dick down as he got excited talking about how to decorate the tree.
"Wayne family?" One of the staff members asked. I turned to face the man holding our tree.
"That's us," I called out. The man walked over, holding our tree. Jason helped him carry it to the car and tie it to the roof.
"That should do it!" The man smiled and left.
"Let's go home now," (Y/n) suggested. "I think Dick wants to decorate the tree. Anyone want hot cocoa and cookies? Not you Dick, you have enough energy."
"Awwww," he groaned as (Y/n) laughed. I glanced at Damian who had a satisfied smirk on his face. What's he so happy about? We all piled into the car and headed back to the manor.
"So Dick, how do you plan on decorating the tree?" (Y/n) asked as we got out of the car.
"I was thinking of gold and white and some wood! It would look really pretty!" He exclaimed. She smiled and nodded, letting Jason and Dick unload the tree and bring it into the house. They set it up in the stand and put a white tree skirt around it before cutting the net and launch the tree fall to its natural state. (Y/n) moved to head to the kitchen, Damian right behind her.

~~~Your pint of view ~~~
As Dick and Jason set up the tree, you and Damian headed to the kitchen to ice the cookies you had made earlier and to make a fresh batch of hot chocolate. "So Cinnabon," you started, stirring the pot of hot chocolate in the stove.
"Hmm?" He hummed, focusing on the cookies he was drawing on with icing.
"Is your dad really going to have another gala to raise money to buy presents for the kids and families who can't afford them?" You asked.
"Yeah, it's also part of his public image," Damian shrugged. "It's going to be on December 20th. He chose to make it a nutcracker Christmas." You ladled hot chocolate into five mugs, sneaking some coffee into Tim's to give him a mocha. You added marshmallows to Dick's and Jason's and whipped cream on all of them. You also sprinkled a little cinnamon on Jason's and Damian's.
"How are those cookies going?" You asked, turning your attention to your boyfriend.
"Finished," He stated simply. You helped him put them all on a plate and the two of you brought out the trays of treats.
"Hot chocolate and cookies everyone!" You announced, handing everyone they're individual mugs. "I put some coffee in yours," you whispered to Tim.
"Thanks," He smiled calmly.
"The tree looks great!" You grinned. "How'd you get the star on top?"
"Let's just say Jason hates giving shoulder rides to Dick now..." Tim chuckled.

You say on the sofa next to Tim and laughed

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You say on the sofa next to Tim and laughed. You and Tim continued to discuss the plans for the Wayne Christmas fundraiser party.
"Who are you going to go as?" He asked you. "It would be good publicity to go as the Siren."
"Yeah I'm attending as the Siren. Adrien is coming to perform with me and we're both donating," you explained.
"Ahh," Tim nodded, taking a sip of his hot chocolate. "This is so different from before we met you. Everyone just seems to be having a happier time." You smiled. "I'm glad you came to live here."
"Me too," you glanced at Damian who was eying the plate of cookies and sipping from his mug.
"What are you thinking about next career wise?" Tim asked, bringing your attention back to him.
"Well, I was thinking it is time to unmask the Siren. It's been fun being her, but it's a big move that I think would be a great surprise to come with the new year!" You explained. "I've already talked to my work about it."
"Woah, big step," Tim agreed, his eyes wide. "Does Damian know?"
"Yeah, he's excited. He can finally spend time with me as the Siren." You chuckled.
"You said new year? How are you going to do that?" He asked. Damian had moved from his seat in his arm chair and sat next to you on the sofa. He had left his mug on the table and was now nibbling on a sugar cookie.
"She plans on live-streaming her performance at the new year party her friend is throwing," Damian spoke. Tim nodded.
       "Yeah, remember Kate? Her dad is pretty rich, obviously not as much as Mr. Wayne, but he hired the Siren and Adrien as entertainment." You explained.
       "Oh yeah," Tim seemed to remember something. "She invited almost the entire school. I got her invite. I guess I'll be going now."
       "Yeah," you sighed. Suddenly, you heard a loud thud, and you, Tim, and Damian whipped your heads to stare at Dick who was lying on the floor and a grumpy jason standing near him.
       "You ok?" You asked, not quite sure what had happened.
       "Bastard tried to climb me and do his weird flexible tricks while perched on my shoulders," Jason grunted.
       "Uhhuhhhhh," Tim gaped at his brothers. You smiled and shook your head. You loved your family.

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