one-shots of my OCs

•Batboys and Bonding•

A/n:
I hope this is good, it's weird only being in one mind out of several of your characters.

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<Hazel's>

Jason pulls me closer so I sit on his lap, his arms wrap firmly around my waist and his head resting on the top of mine as he looks over at the others in the room.

Bruce and Damian were both talking quietly, probably about Batman and Robin stuff that they want to keep a secret, but I have slowly come to realize that no one in this family is good at keeping secrets from each other. At least not important secrets; they like to gossip about the small stuff.

Dick was sitting across from us, a table separating us, and Brooklyn was leaning over him, her arms wrapped around his shoulders as she looks over his shoulder while watching him play angry birds on his phone.

I don't think she finds it as exciting as he does, but she always has the biggest smile watching him get excited when he wins.

And Tim was sitting next to us, fiddling with the zipper of his jacket as he glanced at the watch on the wall.

"Katie is always a little late, Tim, I promise." I try to reassure the nervous boy, him throwing out comments about her maybe getting kidnapped.

But when I pointed out how unlikely that was, he fired back with, "It happened to you," and, "this is Gotham."

After that, I had to pipe down a bit because he actually had a point. At this point I wouldn't be surprised if Katie came running through the door and exclaimed that she had to beat down someone. Or that she had random powers... according to Brooke and Dick, people have been randomly gaining super powers.

Well, not randomly, they were targeted and tortured to get them. Which is completely horrible, and why Brooklyn and Dick haven't been around us as much as they would like to be. In fact, Barbara is on a mission right now in hopes of saving a few children.

"Are you sure because-"

"Oh my gosh, I'm sorry, Derek couldn't freaking figure out how to fix the coffee machine, like what the heck." Katie says bursting into the room, before calling over her shoulder, "Thank you Alfred!"

"Of course, Miss Katie."

"I told you what you are supposed to call me, Alfred." Katie says turning to look at him.

"I am sorry Miss Katie, but I will not call you 'Katie the queen of this motherfreaking house'... I don't think it is appropriate." He gives her a point look.

"Yeah, that's my title." Brooklyn speaks up, earning a few thoughtful shrugs at the idea, no one disagreeing.

"You are the princess." Jason whispers in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine and a smile to my face as I turn to look at him.

His mischievous eyes soften before he plants a kiss on my forehead, then my nose causing me to giggle.

"Todd, I will sick Titus on you before you make me sick." Damian threatens with a scowl on his face.

Katie rolls her eyes at this and drags Tim down next to her so they are sitting on the floor, her hand still in his, causing Tim to turn a wonderful shade of pink. "Whatever tater-tot, leave them alone, they are cute and happy."

Damian's face turns a wonder shade of red at this and practically pounces on her, only to be head back by Tim. Katie only blinks at this before turning her attention to Bruce. "Bruce, my man, how have you been?"