... A friend on Tumblr requested DickDami fluff and... Well... This was all I had.
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Damian did not even turn when he passed what he assumed was Dick sleeping on the couch.
Thus he was not prepared for a plush object slamming into the back of his head.
"What the hell, Grayson?" he yelled fiercely as he swiftly turned around. He growled when he was met with Dick's head peeking over the top of the couch, a cheeky grin firmly in place.
"Pillow fight!" he yelled in a sing-song voice before throwing another pillow at Damian and ducking.
Damian growled as the pillow hit his shoulder.
"What is this, Grayson?" he asked in frustration.
"I already told you, it is a pillow fight, and you are going have to fight back for this to work at all!" As he finished speaking, he threw another pillow.
"How many of those do you even freaking have?!'
"Enough to keep this up for awhile!" he yelled from his spot of protection.
Scowling, Damian picked up one of the fallen pillows, staring at it for a few seconds. Slowly, a smirk grew on his face and he ran to the couch, scaling it in one jump.
"Is this how you do a 'pillow fight', Grayson?" he asked with a dark grin as he forcefully pushed the pillow into Dick's chest, knocking him over.
"Yeah, I would say so," Dick responded with a laugh.
He stopped laughing when Damian hit him again.
"Woah, Dami, maybe wait for my retaliation-"
He was interrupted by another pillow to the face.
"You really do have a lot back here," Damian commented lightly.
"Okay, Dami, mer-"
Another hit.
"MERCY OKAY!"
Damian dropped the pillow he was holding in the air, stood up, and started walking away.
"That was mildly amusing."
Rubbing his head, Dick watched him walk away, before a slow grin spread across his face and he threw another pillow at Damian.
"Wha- You said mercy!" as the boy turned to face Dick, he only saw the man running from the room, laughing.
"YOU GET BACK HERE, GRAYSON!"