Chapter 28

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Damian's pov

"I don't understand father.. Do you really mean that I can go home?"
He looks at me with his usual bitter drown.
"On a trial. I have a mission for you"
This seems too good to be true.. he rarely change his mind so quickly without wanting anything from it..
"So. What's the catch?"
I meet his cold eyes.
"I want you to keep an eye on [y/n]. I have a feeling of unease when I discovered her hair on the carpet in my office"
I couldn't believe him..
"So Batman needs a sixteen year old to see if she's a spy? I expected more of you"
I smirk.
"I give you a choice, Damian. You can eather stay here with the Titans or follow me now"
I thought about it for a while.
[y/n] doesn't seem to be qualified for anything. She's far too dense and very clumsy.. it's impossible that she could be a spy. Secondly, spying on my girlfriend feels wrong.
On the other hand, I can go home and be with her again.
No harm will be done.
"I accept"
He nodded slightly and without another word, he walked out.
I quickly start to pack down my things again and put on my robin suit.
I'm still melting the fact that I'm finally coming home to her.
It feels so unreal that I'll be back in Gotham just in a few hours.
The only thing I'm worried about is how she will react.
I haven't talked to her for days and now I'm suddenly coming home?
I must try to fix this.

Your pov

The first step is done.
After a fast midnight patrol we got back in the cave.
I noticed that Alfred fixed a replica to replace the batgirl suit.
It's like I've never been here in the first place.
"You did great today"
Tim patted my shoulder and gave me an approving smile.
I'm continuing the case tomorrow since we have to be sneaky with it.
If Bruce finds out, it's end game and I'm going home to [y/p].
The worst part is that I also have school tomorrow and I haven't done any homework yet.
I went back to my room and picked up my history book when suddenly my phone vibrated.
I pick it up and looked at the screen.
I received a message from.. Damian.

Damian  

Damian

I'm sorry.
I've been the worst excuse for a boyfriend and I don't deserve to be forgiven.
I don't want you to despite me but it's understandable if you do.
I should have told you that I left but I just couldn't.
Expect a better excuse soon.

Sent

He's such an idiot.
He can't even act sensitive through a text and now he expect me to wait for a better apology?
I

threw my phone aggressively on the ground beside me and begin to sob.
My screen received a crack and my tears stained my cheeks.
I pick in up slowly, instantly regret throwing it since mom gave it to me on my birthday.
I still love Damian with all my heart and I miss my family more than anything.
I just wish to be loved, even from distance.
I look down on the text..
I should reply but I didn't even know what to say to him.
Suddenly a new message showed up on it.

Turn around

I was confused at first but eventually turned around.
I was shocked to see him by my door..
I couldn't even hear him open it and I didn't know how long he had been standing there.
He had sorrow in his bright green eyes.. oh god, I missed looking into those.
I don't know if he is really standing there or if my mind is playing tricks with me.
"I'm sorry"
He simply says.
I couldn't hold myself back in a second.
I just run up to him and embraced him.
I took in his scent and traced my hand in his soft hair.
His arms are wrapped tightly around me, ensuring me that this wasn't a dream.
Every broken piece of me seemed to get back together from the moment when I melted into his arms.
"Don't let go"
I whispered to him, letting my tears stain his red hoodie.
"Never"
He kissed my tears away before lifting me up in our embrace.
"I am an idiot. A completely disgraced, wholesome idiot and I am regretting every second I made those beautiful [e/c] eyes-"

I interrupt his apology by a longing kiss.
His lips danced on mine and I didn't even flinch when he threw me down on my bed.
"I've missed you- so much"
He whispers between breathings.
I felt something drip down on my face.
I opened my eyes to see his tear filled eyes but he awkwardly dried them off with his sleeve.
It's so typical of him.
"It's okay to feel sad, Damian. It's another way of showing-"
"I love you" he interrupted before I could end my sentence.
I pecked his nose and giggled.
"I love you too"
He turned us around and laid my head against his chest.
I would have thought that I dreamt this if I weren't so tired already.
My eyes felt heavy and his light breathings reminded me of calm waves
Slowly we drifted away to sleep.
For the first time in a long time, I was finally back in his arms again.

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