Stephanie has always been of the curious kind. She just wanted to know everything about everyone. That's why people thought Damian wasn't her style; he was always so mysterious and ready to attack you. But people didn't realize that Stephanie could see the real Damian Wayne.

Stephanie spent a lot of her time in the Wayne manor because she liked spending time with Dick and Damian but mostly Damian. She was lying on a couch reading a book (Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows).

''Still reading,'' said Damian pushing Stephanie's legs to sit on the couch.

''Yes, I am. You should try to read this series of books. I'm sure you'd like it''

''The fact that you recommended it do not make me want to read it, Fatgirl''

''Fatgirl, seriously! After all those years, '' thought Stephanie.

Damian had grown since the first time Stephanie met him. He was 15 and Stephanie was 23. But inside, Damian was still 10 years old.

''I see, Boy Blunder, that you haven't grown up yet,'' teased Stephanie

''Don't call me that ''

''Why shouldn't I? You still call me Fatgirl''

Stephanie looked at Damian to see what he would say, but he wasn't listening to her. He was staring at her. Not really her, more like her boobs.

''D, my eyes are up here,'' said Stephanie while crossing her harms on her chest.

Damian looked like he was waking up and he started to blush.

''It's not my fault if you're intentionally distracting me, '' frowned Damian.

Stephanie couldn't control herself. Damian Wayne hadn't change at all. Physically yes but not mentally. Steph felt a little bad after she laughed, because Damian reached puberty.

''Damian, I didn't decide to have big boobs,'' grinned Stephanie.

She could feel Damian's awkwardness.

''You don't have big boobs. I know you're stuffing your bra''

Stephanie putted her book down and sat on Damian's lap. He could have pushed her down but he didn't want. She took her shirt off and took Damian's hands. She putted them on her chest. Damian's face turned red.

''Now, tell me. Do those look stuff for you,'' said Stephanie without getting Damian's hands off.

Damian's hands were bigger than Stephanie's boobs. He couldn't look at her. He was ashamed. Ashamed that he got an erection from Stephanie.

''Maybe she didn't notice,'' thought Damian.

''Wooaaaaaaa!Calm your hormones D''

She definitely noticed. Stephanie pushed Damian's hands and putted her shirt back on. She sat next to Damian and took the book back. Damian felt so awkward that he had to leave the room.

''He really grown up,'' thought Stephanie.

Damian was taller than her and stronger. He was handsome but somehow he had found a way to look ugly because of his character. Still, when he didn't talk he was cute.

''When did he became that handsome,'' whispered Stephanie right after Damian left the room.