Damian Wayne x reader

10

I was in the Batcave. Damian was sparing with Dick, and Tim was on the computer. I walked over to Tim. I saw he was trying to fix the computer. "Can I"? I asked. He looked at me. I started typing then it was fixed. He stared at me. "Someone's been looking at porn on here or either crashed it themselves to fuck with you". I smiled at him. "Jason for both of that"! Tim said. He looked at me. "You're good with computers"? Tim asked. "Not really". I said. I felt someone arms wrap around me. "Drake why are you speaking with my beloved"? Damian growled.

"She just helped me fix the computer. (Y/n) are you planning to work in the technological field"? Tim asked. "Oh no I'm not really thinking about-". My phone went off. I was confused because firstly... I don't have friends. I looked and saw the contact name. "Damian I'm going home". I said. "Alright let's go". He said. "You don't need to come". I said. "Let's go". Damian said walking I followed waving bye to Dick and Tim.

We got into his car. "Who just called you"? He asked. "No one important". I said. We made it to my apartment. Damian walked me to my door. I touched the knob and the door was unlocked. Damian pushed me back and went in. There I saw my parents sitting down. "Where have you been"? Mom asked. "Oh I was studying at the library with my tutor here". I said. "Tutor? You're so stupid that you need a tutor"? Dad asked. "Apparently". I mumbled. Damian grabbed my arm and dragged me to my room. "Pack your bags". He said.

"What"? I asked. "Did I stutter start packing". He growled. The door opened. "Who the hell are you supposed to be"? Dad asked Damian. "Who are you supposed to be"? Damian growled. I was grabbed. "You're trespassing"! Mom yelled pulling me. "Ow"! I said. "Shut up"! Dad punched me. Damian eyes widen. He punched my dad. "Damian no"! I yelled trying to pull him off of my dad. "Damian please stop"! I begged. "Pack your fucking bags now"! Damian yelled at me. I started shaking.

Damian and I left after I packed my clothes and tooth brush. He took me back to the manor. "Damian! This isn't- this doesn't concern you"! I said. "If they're harming you then it damn well concerns me! Father"! Damian yelled dragging me around. "Yes Damian"? Bruce asked tiredly. "(Y/n) is moving in with us". Damian said. Bruce looked at me. "I'm so so sorry! He won't let me leave"! I said. "Her parents are abusive and annoying. It's not like you'll notice another person here". I said. "True". Bruce said. "I promise you I won't stay long as soon as they leave-". Damian cut me off.

"You're staying here and you will be by my side and no one will ever touch you again because we're starting training"! Damian said he was obviously upset and pissed. He dragged me to his room. He got a first aid kit and bandaged the bruise on my face. "Damian you really don't need to do any of this! I'm use to physical pain"! I smiled. "Is being use to pain a good thing"? Damian asked. "... It is if you're constantly suffering I guess. But it doesn't even hurt so you don't need to do anything". I smiled. "Take your clothes off". Damian said.

I stared at him. "What..."? I asked. "You heard me do it now". Damian said. I slowly started to remove my clothes. "You didn't even treat your wounds from yesterday". He growled. I was covered in bruises and scars but so was Damian... Why was he acting like it's abnormal? "Damian what seperates my bruises from your bruises"? I asked. "I protect people and choose to put my life on the line. You're getting hurt just by being yourself. There's a big difference between it". Damian said.

I frowned. "Look up". Damian said. I looked up and his lips connected with mine in a passionate slow kiss. I pulled away blushing. I looked down. "Damian... I don't need you to take care of me. I'm 17". I mumbled. "You just turned 17, (Y/n) if you allow it. I want you to fully rely on me and I'll take care of you". Damian said holding my hand. "When you say it like that it's hard for me to say no". I mumbled. "Well don't! Say yes, I told you before but I like you. And I don't like people or things that I like, to be harmed in any way". Damian said.

He started to treat all my wounds. I blushed since my shirt was still off. "I see you're wearing the bra I bought you". Damian smiled. "You get happy over weird shit". I laughed. There was a knock on the door. "Damian I'm coming in"! Dick said opening the door. My eyes widen. Damian continued to clean my wounds. "Oh my God are you ok (Y/n)"!? Dick yelled. "Y-yeah I'm fine". I said. "Are you sure? Do want some pain killers or something"? Dick asked. "It doesn't hurt that- ow"! I said flinching.

"This is one is too deep, I'll have to stitch... Beloved this is a knife wound. Were you cut"? Damian asked. "I don't know Damian I just ran". I said. "You were attacked"? Dick asked. "Oh... It was yesterday no worries". I said. Dick looked at Damian. It looked like they were talking through there eyes. "Who are you patrolling with"? Dick asked. "I'll go alone I want to get back quickly". Damian said grabbing me. "Beloved come to the bathroom". Damian said. "Alright! Hope you feel better (Y/n)". Dick said closing the door.

Damian sat me in the tub. He opened his mirror there was a lot of pain pills in there. He handed me a pill I took it. "... I would have gave you water". Damian said. "I'm use to it". He started to stitch me. I winced in pain. "Does it hurt"? Damian asked. "... You're sticking a needle through my skin... It feels kinda fucking bad". I mumbled. "I'm almost done. Have you ever been stitched before"? Damian asked. "No". I said. "Beloved have you ever had sex before"? Damian asked. "Yep". I lied.

"Ow"! I said to Damian. "My hand slipped". Damian said. "Asshole". I said. "Why would you lie to me? You said you've never had a boyfriend". Damian said. "... I thought a play boy would know that you don't have to to be in a committed relationship to fuck someone". I laughed. "You lie so well beloved". Damian laughed putting a bandage on my back. "Thanks I either want to be a lawyer or a priest". I smiled. Damian chuckled. "I think you'll make a great lawyer". He said. I got up. Damian looked at my chest.

"Really"? I asked. Damian walked out of the bathroom. "It's late go to bed". Damian said throwing me a shirt. "You're going out"? I asked. "I'll be back shortly. But I hope you'll be asleep when I get back although". Damian gave me a quick kiss and leff.