I get in the tub, letting the water run over me. I shampoo my hair, and rinse, Condition rinse, sit for a second, while I scrub around, trying to remember what I might be forgetting. A sharp inhale leaves my lips, as I find my rib, that I think i broke in my first fall. At that I hear Damian move to the door, ,"Damian stay out." I say sternly, " I'm fine." I look at the area that hurt, I finish my bath and get out. I grab a towel and walk to my clothes, I hear Damian say are you descant as I finish putting my underwear on. I quickly pick up the towel and stare at Damian, as the door closes behind him,"DAMIAN TURN AROUND RIGHT NOW" He quickly flips himself around stuttering and flushing red. and I am more than flustered and embarrassed. I'm mortified I grab a sports bra and slip it on. "I'm decent enough... I guess" he turns around. He keeps eye contact with me. I turn and walk to the drawer, that has bandages in it. He looks at what I'm doing, I look back with a bandage in my hand. "What" I ask . He looks confused,"why do you need a bandage?" I sigh and point to my purple and miscolored patch of skin over the rib. He makes an understanding face. He walks over to me about to touch it when he faulters,"what happened." He says lowering his hand to his side. "The first time I fell I didn't pass out, but I did hit my side in the bench." He sighs muttering,"I should have taken you to the medical bay" I look at him,"No, it's fine." He shakes his head, and picks me up like a child, for a second I think I love this feeling, then he sets me down on the counter, it's cold. I shudder ,"sorry I didn't mean to hurt you." Damian says,"you didn't hurt me the counter is just really cold, "I just realized the golden opportunity "it's alright you can pick me up anytime." I say he stares at me..."beast boy is getting to you isn't he." He says with a disappointing shake of his head. I let out a laugh. I wince, now that I am more aware of my rib. Damian grabs the bandage, and starts wrapping my torso."you really are going to need to be more careful." I smile. I realize how close his head is to my chest, this feels very awkward. I think he realizes to when he stops suddenly, and casually raises his head so we make eye contact, I flush more than ever, and look away. He quickly goes back to wrapping, he runs the bandage a little to tight, and I wince saying,"ouch." He stops , looking back up, standing completely, " I'm sorry" this really startled me. It doesn't sound like him. It's so out of character for him to apologize ."it's alright," I say freaking out. He finishes wrapping, and stands hovering over me," are you alright." He says making eye contact." I'm alright, don't worry." He leans over to me, my answer was in a daze. He looks like he is about to kiss me, I feel myself growing closer. When the door opens and beast boy makes eye contact with me then Damian. I think I'm gonna go die now. Beast boy starts screaming,"oh my god, oh my god, oh my god...I NEED TO GO BLEACH MY EYES... no that won't be enough, RAVEN, YOU CAN KILL ME NOW IVE SEEN ENOUGH." He looks genuinely panicked. Cyborg walks over, "woah bb what ever you saw couldn't be that bad....nevermind." He makes eye contact with us, and damian grabs a toothbrush off the counter, and throws it at beast boy. It hits him right between the eyes. Cyborg, just casually starts closing the door. " we're going to go jump off a cliff now...bye." The door closes. "Jeez I didn't know I looked that bad." I say disgust lacing my words. Damian looks at me,"I don't think that was the source of their displeasure." I frown "then what was?" He sighs, backing up," we were in a very compromising position, and you do not appear fully clothed, they probably thought some violating thoughts." I blush madly. "Ohh......" I hop off the counter, and grab my shirt and shorts and put them on. Once I'm dressed, I go to my room. I forgot Damian was failing me. Once he's in, I walk over to my art stuff." Do you want to draw with me?" I ask Damian he responds,"if that's how you want to pass the time." I smile handing him a sketch book of mine. I grab a paper, and my pencils, I walkover to him and sit down on the ground. He follows and sits down in front of me. When he sits down I lean forward knocking everything off my lap. I put a hand out to his face. I'm about to take off his mask so I can draw him when he grabs my wrist. " what are you doing." I retract my hand a little."I want to draw you Damian." He sighs letting go of my wrist. " No" I frown , "pretty please." I make a pouty face. I lean forward a little more, he pulls my wrist forward,and he flips us, I'm under him, but his arm is under my back holding us up. I think he's going to kiss me. Which I hope happens because I've never had my first kiss. He looks down at me, letting go of my wrist, his leg between mine. He sighs his hand priory holding my wrist goes down beside my head. I take this opportunity to grab his mask and pull it off. His dazzling eyes meet mine, he stares at me,"fine, but if you get to draw me, I get to draw you." I look at him confused, ok ,"fine draw me like one if you're French girls." He looks confused. " sorry it was a reference to a move..." he looks less confused." That just means you'll have to show me a movie ." Ok ."why not."
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Failing to be his beloved (Damian Wayne robin x reader)
FanfictionI do not own the young justice league or DC comics for that matter.Nor do I own the cover photo.This is a really screwed up story with screwed up stuff so full warning (I do not suggest you read this) there is some language and all translations are...