Damirae One Shots

Wayne Galla Part 2

Raven's POV: 

Damian grabbed my hand, helping me off the grass. We had been sitting there for who knows how long. Damian had pointed out that we had missed supper and that we needed to get back to the Gala before we were missed.

I knew my lips were red from his kisses, but I didn't mind. We had laid on the grass and looked up at the stars with an occasional deep kiss.

Damian held out his arm for me and I took it. I followed him back to the house, straightening out my dress and hair before I walked through the doors to the party. Damian smiled down at me and then opened the doors for us.

Then we walked in. We found Dick and Kori and talked to them for a while. Damian and I snuck off to grab some food because we missed supper. We ate in the kitchen.

"This is good," I said, eating my salad.

"Father didn't believe in getting anything for vegetarians even though there are three of us here," Damian explained while eating his bowl.

"Doesn't matter." I smiled.

We ate quickly, smirking at each other. Damian and I sat beside each other, but our chairs seemed to be growing closer and closer. Damian would grab the leg of my chair and pull it closer to his until we were touching.

"Damian, what are you doing?" I eyed him.

"Nothing." He said innocently.

I laughed and finished my salad. I was about to get up but Damian pulled me into his lap.

"Not yet." He said and then he kissed me.

I kissed him back, sitting on his lap. It felt so right to be like this. It felt like I belonged here, with him. When we finally pulled apart Damian smiled and looked at me. I slowly got off his lap and grabbed my plate and brought it to the sink. Damian did the same with his.

"Let's go back to the party." He smiled down at me.

"Yes." I agreed and took his arm. He led me back to the party.

Alfred's POV:

I knew something was up this morning when Damian took his plate to the sink and apologized for saying what he had. Damian was never like this.

From the moment Raven stepped into the ballroom, Damian only looked at her. He would nod and walk past everyone just to get to her. She was already working wonders for him.

I watched as they went to the dance floor and started dancing. Damian has always been a tough person to read and share with people, but I have never seen this side of him before. He was kind to her and genuine. It brought a smile to my face.

When the dance ended the two made their way over to their teammates. I looked around to find Master Dick and Koriand'r dancing to another song. Bruce wasn't a fan of Dick dating someone on the team, but over the years he has come to be more open to the idea.

Dick and Koriand'r were a lovely sight. Koriand'r and Raven have been nothing but wonderful guests in the manor and such a nice addition to the house. If only Dick would gain the nerve to ask for her hand already.

I might be an old butler, but I see what goes on in this house better than most. Dick has had a ring for almost a year and still hasn't asked. What a shame. I shook my head and turned back to Raven and Damian.

Raven was now standing alone with some of her teammates and another guy was very close to her, talking. Damian came into view and even from across the room I could see the anger in him. I was about to move over to him when Raven grabbed his arm.

With one look Raven calmed the boy. She was truly a godsend. I smiled at the thought. Those two left the room. I followed (not too close), worried for Master Damian. The two walked a far distance from the house.

I watched as they sat on the grass. Then I saw them. They were kissing.

I turned away, not wanting to intrude on their privacy. I walked back into the ballroom with a smile on my face. I ran into Koriand'r and Dick and Master Bruce.

"Alfred?" Bruce questioned the look on my face. "Are you alright?"

"Oh yes." I smiled and nodded to them.

Dick and Koriand'r gave me a questioning look but shrugged it off. And the night went on.

Raven's POV:

I stayed beside Damian most of the night. We went around and greeted different people afterwards Damian told me how he knew them. Most of the people worked at Wayne enterprise, (but not all of them).

Damian snuck in a few more dances with me, and we would steal kisses when we were sure no one was looking.

It was eleven o'clock when the guest started to leave. Damian and I stood at the doors and nodded as they left. Dick and Bruce were at the other doors saying goodbye. Eventually, it was just the Teen Titans and Batman left.

"As a custom, guests of the manor and family of the Wayne's get to enjoy the final dance of the night," Alfred said when everyone was in the room.

Bruce said something about being late and wanting to check on some things, and then he left the room.

Damian turned to me. "Care to dance?"

"Yes," I said and took his hand. Kori and Dick joined us on the dance floor as the final song played.

"So do I win?" Damian whispered in my ear.

"I believe you did. But it was a close one." I joke.

"Well, winning is winning." He smiled at me. "I don't know what I will ask for a prize yet, but when I do, you'll be the first to know."

I sighed and rested my head on his chest with a smile on my face. He wrapped his arms around me and held me close to him and I held him around his waist. We slowly danced until the final song ended.

Damian led me slowly around the house and to the main hall.

"Would it be bold of me to ask if you would like to spend the night with me?" Damian said when we were out of earshot of everyone.

"Bold indeed." I smiled. "But sure." I followed him down the hall and to his room.

He opened the door for me. I walked into his room. (It smelled like him and filled my nose in his amazing scent). I heard the lock on the door click, so I turned to look at Damian.

He had an evil look on his face. "I think I know what my prize is going to be."

"What is that?" I smiled at him, backing into his bed.

"You."