WARNING: I intend to make myself feel better, from the last chapter, with something most likely involving Damian and Dick's other clueless brothers, and lots of blood. Yes, That'll do.
The boys had spent about 5 months now, and they finally got the house's design down to a T.
Dick laughed as he scanned the kitchen, there was eggs splattered across cabinets and everything, oh and I mean everything, was smeared in flour and frosting. Pieces of batter and bread were stuck in the frosting sticking themselves to the surface of everything.
Including his 3 brother's who stood in the middle of the destroyed kitchen. The older males glared at their young brother though it was hard to find anything covered in cake frosting, flour and eggs by any means threatening.
Dick personally couldn't stop the heavy laughter that continued to rack his small frame "Oh. My God," he breathed between boughts of laughter "How did you manage this." He gestured to the room, causing his brother's to flush in embarrassment though of course it was hidden by their messy states.
"Umm," Tim began "We can't bake?" He shrugged, unable to truthfully answer the question as it was supposed to be a surprise for both Bruce and Dick.
Damian raised an eyebrow at his brother's pathetic excuse for a cover up, this action resulted in an egg sliding down his face from it's previous position in his hair.
Dick placed his hand over his mouth, stiffling his cackles, his other arm circling over to his side trying to stop the dull ache from the constant laughter and lack of oxygen.
Damian glared as best he could at the egg rolling down the side of his face. Dick tried as hard as possible not to fall over and laugh his ass off. He slowly removed his arms from their positions and leaned against the fridge, being careful to not get cake on his school uniform- Alfred would kill him if he had to wash it for the 10th time that week.
"So," Dick drawled "Whatcha doin'?" he questioned with a small chuckled. His brother's all gave him a look of irritation "None of your business Grayson." Damian hissed, Dick feigned a look of shock "I am offended Damian. How could you be so mean. I guess I'll just go tell Bruce about your badly planned surprise, Whatever this is supposed to be."
Damian huffed, a small fleck of frosting flying from his face and Jason stared at his brother "I hate you." he muttered and Dick raised an eyebrow "Is that so?" he questioned reaching behind his back, ever so slowly into his back pocket, of course his brother's didn't notice a thing.
Jason nodded a smirk playing at his lips "Yup." he responded popping the 'p'. Dick sighed dramatically "I guess no early Christmas present for you then."
He pulled three small boxes out of his back pockets and held them up with a small smile, one was red with a small darker red ribbon, one was red with a yellow ribbon and the last red with a black ribbon.
The boys gasped and gave small smiled to their little brother. "You didn't have to Dick." Tim stated flicking his hands to try and get some of the cake muck off.
Dick smiled "But I wanted to, So you guys go take some showers." he gestured to their cake covered monster like selves. They nodded in agreement and made their way to their own bathrooms.
Dick couldn't help the chuckle that escaped him as he gathered the cleaning supplies and dampened the mop to begin his endless route of cleaning.
His brother's were so weird to him, but he knew he was weird to them. It was just so strange having siblings period, the only person who had ever been like a sibling to him was his cousin but it all went tumbling down, heh, and his two favorite gingers. Damian was almost exactly like a tiny Bruce, and lately Bruce's been kinda slipping back into normal 'I don't smile I'm Batman' mood and lucky for them the others didn't notice the slip back into reality. Tim was just so, shy and happy, it'd been a long time since he had someone so close like that. M'gann was a close second but she's not really shy, just happy and perky. Jason, well Jason kinda reminded him of him when he was with Young Justice, more specificly Wally.
His eyes widened for a moment, He needed Wally to meet his brother's. He hasn't even told his best friend about his siblings. He didn't really know how the ginger would take it though, considering Roy Wally and Himself considered each other brothers. Well I guess that could happen somtime, most likely during or a little after christmas (Hint Hint).
After he brought himself from his thoughts he realized he was done cleaning the kitchen from all the 'baking gone wrong' goop. Wow, the mind is powerful. Dick smirked to himself, gathering the rest of his supplies and sticking them back in the supplies closet.
As he finished washing his hands, his brother's came into the kitchen clean and hair damp. He smiled at them and they scanned the kitchen "Did you just clean up our mess?" Jason asked, genuinely surprised with his little bro's actions.
Dick nodded "Yup." he responded popping the 'p' earning a small laugh from Jason. "Thanks." Damian stated with a small smirk.
"So," Jason drawled and Dick laughed giving each boy their respective box, Jason the red and red, Tim the red and yellow and Damian the red and black.
"It really isn't much because everything else is underneath the tree for the time being." Dick stated as he watched his brother's open the small boxes.
In each box was a set of three pictures. The first was a picture of Dick with the person that box belonged to, the second a picture of all 4 brother's in one, the last was a picture of 6 men Jason, Damian, Tim, Dick, Bruce and Alfred all in one amazing photo.
The boys couldn't help the, extremely manly, tears in their eyes. "Dick," Tim whispered looking up at the smiling boy "This is the most amazing thing I could ever be given." He muttered getting mumbles of agreement from the other two boys, still staring at the pictures. Awe struck.
"You guys are the family I always wished would come back, So why not celebrate it in our first family Christmas. 5 days from now, will most likely be one of the most important days of my life. And I am more than grateful that you'll be spending it with me." Dick explained, wiping away his own tears with his uniform's sleeve.
The boy's closed their boxes, placing them gently on the kitchen counter and giving the small acrobat a large hug. The tears that were spilled during that time were not tears of sadness no, they were tears of pure happiness and later that day. This would be all the young acrobat would be able to onto, as Christmas was 5 days away, the gift of laughter was just around the corner. _
I ALMOST ended this hear, but I realized there was no Daddy Bats and I am sick of me doing that, this series is for DADDY BATS, though I might add more than just Daddy!Bats, heh. Anyway it's late so im going to continued writing this tomorrow.
Dec 20 2015 2:37 am
Okay, it's been an hour. I felt the urge to continue and now here I am. WARNING stays the same. I can't believe I almost made something cute and heartfelt, Sigh, Maybe on Christmas (HINT HINT) And I know I could end this and post it, which I might, and make it like a two parter or whatever, but this is ... wait, it may be for daddy bats one shots but now it can be a Christmas count down! *gasp* daddy bats will be in every other part to this I promise, but right now I got to hurry up and post this so I can start writing the next part.
