More Than Words - A Damijon Story

A Mission.

Damian and Jon had what they described as a "perfect" night. A fire lit within them, a fire of love that burned so ever bright, since last night. After their "Cuddles session" as Jon would keep on describing it, the boys found themselves getting ready for Alfred's morning knock. Both boys, finally got up and changed into their clothes so that, no one would be suspicious. Alfred was always on time, at exactly 7 sharp, both boys heard a knock from the door. Damian went to open the door to find Alfred standing in front of the door.

"Good Morning Master Damian, Master Kent." Alfred greeted both boys.

"Good Morning Pennyworth." Damian replied.

"Good Morning Alfred!" Jon said smiling, while waving at Alfred from the bed as he was watching TV beforehand. 

"Breakfast is ready young Masters, everyone is gathering at the table, would you like to join us?" Alfred asked.

"We will be down in a moment. Thank you Pennyworth."  Damian said.

"Very well Master Damian, I shall inform Master Bruce that you and Master Kent will be joining us." Alfred replied, walking away.

"Kent, you ready?" Damian asked, but no answer came from Jon as he was busy watching TV. "Kent?" Damian once again called to his boyfriend to no avail. "TT. Kent!" Damian raised his voice finally attaining Jon's attention.

"Yeah dami?" Jon replied. 

"I said are you ready? we have to go downstairs." Damian said annoyed.

"hmm? Oh yeah... yeah I'm ready." Jon replied, picking up the remote, turning the TV off, then approached Damian and gave him a quick peck on the cheeks, Damian blushed. "Let's go." He smiled.

"You are annoyingly adorable you know that" Damian said raising a brow.

"I know..." Jon said teasingly. "That's why you love me so much." He said as he walked out.

"Yeah... that's not the only reason why..." Damian mumbled to himself, lightly blushing. The boys made their way down the stairs, and headed towards the big dining room within the Manor. When they arrived, they saw that Dick, Jason, Tim, Bruce and Alfred were already at the table.

"Good Morning boys, how was your night?" Bruce asked putting down his newspaper as Alfred poured him some coffee then sitting back down. 

"Our night was adequate Father." Damian replied, an obvious lie.

"Jon I didn't know you were here..." Dick said munching dow  n on the pancakes.

"Yeah... it was pretty busy last night." Jon replied putting pancakes on his plate.

"I knew..." Tim said "Alfred said."

"Me too..." Jason butted in, his mouth full of pancakes.

"I did as well..." Bruce said as he glazed his pancake with maple syrup.

"Wha- what?" Dick exclaimed, feeling left out. "Al?" he looked at Alfred, donning his usual puppy eye look technique.

"You were already sound asleep last night, Master Dick. I could not intrude to wake you." Alfred replied.

"Yeah... good point. Anyway... Glad that you could join us." Dick smiled at Jon, Jon smiled back.

"Anyways, everyone. After eating we convene at the Batcave, we have an urgent meeting." Bruce announced. 

"Hmm?" Everyone looked at him, while eating.

"Everyone's coming, the league, titans, the others in mount justice are coming." Bruce continued.