Who We Are [Damian Wayne x Reader]

Chapter 40

[Third POV]

"Beloved?!" Both Stephanie and Barbara shout in unison.

"Uhh" (Y/N) was lost for words. What was she suppose to say?

Oh we call each other flirty names, but we're not dating

That wouldn't make sense.

Then, (Y/N)'s eyes noticed the tray of food that Damian had in hand. And all of her current thoughts disappeared.

"Food!" She shouted as she sat straight up with her arms open.

When it comes to food, she was someone else. Besides, she was starving.

"Uh yea, food" repeated Damian as he entered the room, ignoring the other two girls' stare.

He walked to her bed and set the tray on her lap as she began to eat.

》You get to choose what you eat for breakfast. Something that would make sense for the story《

Damian turned to Stephanie and Barbara,

"You two should go, goodbye"

He pushed Barbara carefully out the door before Stephanie did it for him.

"Beloved, huh?" She questioned with a smirk.

"That's your girlfriend?" chimed Barbara.

"No... well- uh, -TT-, just get out" he replied before closing the door.

(Y/N) giggled with her mouth closed as she chewed.

"Don't laugh while eating please" he stated.

He didn't really want her to choke on her food.

She nodded in response before swallowing the food she had in her mouth.

"What excuse did you make up?" She asked.

"Nothing. I just told them to get out" he crossed his arms.

She smiled and took another (spoon/bite) of her food.

She drank her orange juice as well. Damian took Alfred's suggestion for the drink.

Orange juice is good to drink in the very morning.

It was quiet as she enjoyed her food.

"How are you feeling?" He asked.

"Been better" she says after gulping down her food.

"I won't let anything like this ever happen again. I won't let anyone hurt you" he stated quietly as he glared at the thought of Joker.

She smiled.

"I'll forgive you when you fail" she suddenly said.

Damian raised an eyebrow,

"I won't let a scratch get on you"

He confidently stated as he furrowed his eyebrows.

(Y/N) accepted his promise, but she knew deep down, that she'll get hurt anyways.

Why? Cause she could trip and fall anytime.

"Done" she mumbled as she placed the tray aside.

She stretched herself before sitting at the edge of the bed.

"(Y/N), I'm pretty sure you're not suppose to be up" stated Damian

"I know, but I just want to see"