A/N im finally getting the hang of ! lol so anyways things are about to get interesting so please review oh and i think i should change this fic to damian and tim instead of damian and dick since he wont be in here till like a couple chapters
BTW:Damian is 10 years old
and tim is about 16
while Dick is 24 and i have no idea how old bruce or alfred is
Disclaimer:sorry i didnt put this last time! i dont own batman or anyone in this story in fact i dont own anyone
Tims P.O.V
I woke up to the strangest site,my arm was curled around Damians waist he was clutching his blanket his hair was nuzzled into my chin his shirt was oversized and the collar was draped over one of his shoulders, but what surprized me most was that he was lightly sucking his thumb. Thumb sucker huh? I quickly whip out my phone and took a quick snapshot. PRICELESS
I just smile, its times like these that I cherish, when the little monster isn't trying to kill me he can be the cutest little thing ever. I turn my head to look at my alarm clock it read exactly 9:00 I should probably wake the little devil shouldn't I? "yo damian wake up sleepyhead"
"no! one more minute" he replied with a growl and pulled a pillow over his head, he's not going to make this easy is he?
"Damian if you don't get up in 3 seconds your not going to like the consequences" I smirked, being me I tend to do some surveillance around the house so I know what Damian despises even more then me
"shut up this is my sleep not yours!"
"1….2…..damian don't let me get to 3!" but all he did was try to swat me away like an annoying fly "3!" I pounced on him and started to tickle his side's, his eyes widened and he was trying to hold in his laugh I don't know what his laugh sounds like but if I were to guess then it would probably come out as a mischievous evil laugh, but what I heard was not expected, he was laughing like a little child! It was the most adorable laugh ever.
"unhand ahahaha! Me drake!" I would but seriously I could spend all day listening to his laugh, his resistance only makes me want to tickle him more.
"whats going on in here?" I heard Bruce open my door, immediately I turn my head and see Bruce standing by the door wearing a navy blue robe over his pajamas
"Dad! Listen to Damians laugh its sooooo adorable!" but once again he was trying to hold in his laugh, looks like im going to have to pull out the big guns.
Bruce's P.O.V
What I saw just puts a smile on my face, I see tim tickling Damian's sides
"Dad! Listen to Damians laugh its sooooo adorable!" but I could not hear but a muffled giggle damian was using his hands to cover his mouth, but what tim did next was not expected he pulled damians shirt up revealing a flat chest and started blowing raspberry's on damian's stomach. What I heard could not be damian at all I heard the most childish laugh I had ever heard it automatically put a smile on my face it went on for another minute before tim got off damian, damian was laughing so hard there were tears in his eyes and I think he might have bust a rib. I couldn't help but feel disappointed when the laughter stopped
"your dead drake!" he was glaring daggers at tims head.
"what ever" tim draped damians body over his shoulders like a sac of potatoes
"unhand me Drake!" tim just chuckled and walked passed me with damian over his shoulders he then shifted damian in a more comfortable position and carried him on his back instead, what surprised me is that damian didn't even try to struggle, he just wrapped his arms around tims neck and went downstairs. Its nice to see that damian is finally warming up around here I was starting to worry we would never be able to break down his defensives.
Tims P.O.V
We just arrived in the kitchen and im surprised that damin is still even holding on. Maybe we are wrong about him, maybe he's just a child after all. i might just have to forgive him for almost killing me. A growling of my stomach interrupted my thoughts
"alright champ what do you want for breakfast?"
"ummm I don't know" what do kids like?
"you want some pancakes?" I try to turn around to face him but he is still attached to my back
"Pancake? Whas that?" im shocked what 10 year old dosent know what a pancake is. I drop damian on the ground and he lightly landed gracefully I stare into his eyes, he looked confused and fascinated
"your kidding right?" he just shakes his head. "well its a thin, flat cake of batter, usually fried and turned in a pan" (yes I did search the definition of a pancake)
"it sounds…fattning" you got to be kidding me
"what did the league of assassins feed you?" he stared at the ceiling looking for an answer
"well if I get in trouble which is most of the time, they don't feed me at all but if they do they give me raw vegetables." I looked at him stunned, that is just cruel
"well sport imma teach you how to make pancakes!" I watched damians reaction become a confused child look I put the most cheerful smile on my face it would probably make dick jealous…Dick, the kid just forgot about dick I hope he dosent go full vigilante and try to get revenge. Dick why did you have to leave…
"what's wrong?" damian suddenly ask
"nothing" obvious lie
"Its clearly something"
"awwwwww you do care!"
"shut up drake im just curious"
"your no fun" I pout
"well you were staring off into space, im just concerned for your well being if your not around anymore then who else will watch grays- I mean fathers back " he stares at the ground obvious disappointment on his face
"cheer up sport he will come back don't worry" I send him a reassuring smile
"what if I don't want him to come back" he had a stubborn pout implanted on his face
"no matter how much you deny it you miss dick so don't act like you don't"
"whatever" I walked around the kitchen grabbing ingredients for everything you need to make pancakes (from scratch)
"okay champ what do you want on your pancakes?" he looked at me with a confused look
"I don't know what can you put in a pancake?"
"you're the only 10 year old I know who doesn't know what a pancake you know that little D" I smirk at him playfully
"its not my fault I don't know what a pancake is I have been locked away most my life. And stop calling me Little D its so annoying im not little I just haven't hit a growth spurt yet, I might be 10 but I have a higher level intellect then you ever will" he huffs angrily
"those are some big words for such a little boy" I retaliate I knew I was starting to push his buttons
"hey where's your boyfriend?" he wouldn't go there would he?
"he is not my boyfriend!" damian smirks
"your probably embarrassed to be with the imbecile" that's it! I took a hand full of flour and chucked it at damians face, his face was then covered in white
"did you just throw flour at me! I am going to break each of your fingers one by one and pick off the skin so the flesh is revealed then I will get the most sour citrus and pour it down every inch of flesh!"
"someone has anger issues" I sang in a sing-song voice. He then through and egg and me which splattered onto my head. Every thing went by so fast, fluor and eggs being thrown everywhere any piece of messy food we could find we started chucking at each other.
"what is going on in here!" the booming voice we could not mistake. Bruce was standing at the door frame with Alfred who looked like he was about to faint. And bruce with a disapproving look
"Drake started it!" damian sounded like a child right then
"ugh I don't even want to know just get this place cleaned up!" I could see the tiniest hint of amusment in bruce's face as he watched us get the eggs and flour out of our hair. Alfred assisted us in cleaning the kitchen which only took about 20 minutes with the combined power of all 3 of us.
"hey Alfred could you be kind enough to make us some pancakes?" I ask with a puppy dog face
"of course master tim"
"thanks come on dami lets go watch some t.v while we wait" he nods at me
Damians P.O.V
"drake may I ask you a question?" I look at the screen blankly as it shows a mindless cartoon
"shoot away little D"
"I told you not to call me that!"
"whatever so what did you want to ask me?"
"well its about a certain holiday coming up a stupid one at most."
"which one?"
"um I think it is called Halloween what do you do on that day?"
"you got to be kidding me" I look away flushed its not my fault I have been cooped all my life
Tims P.O.V
What kid especially a ten year old does not know what Halloween is?
"well The night of October 31, celebrated by children who dress in costume and solicit treats door-to-door." (yes I also reasearched that)
"sounds stupid why would people beg for candy when they can buy it?"
"its free everyone loves free things"
"whatever"
"why did you want me to take you?"
"no it sounds stupid"
"okay fine"
"master tim master damian time for breakfast!" Alfred yelled from the kitchen
"coming Alfred!" I yelled back we both walked into the kitchen to find 2 stacks of pancakes elegantly laid out with exotic fruit and maple syrup on top with a light topping of whip cream
"you out did yourself Alfred!" I smile at the plate in front of me as I take a seat damian sitting across from me
"enjoy" Alfred said before leaving us alone
"come on dami its fun to trick-or-treat I know you would love it"
"if you haven't noticed I am not a typical 10 year old i have been trained by the league of assassins and if you weren't well trained by father you would be dead by now." Damian was looking ticked off
"whatever shorty" that lookedlike the last straw for him because he took a pancake and through it at my face landing perfectly on my face. He is so going to pay for that I think to myself as I peel the pancake off my face and reach for a napkin to wipe off the syrup. But how? I don't think bruce would like it very much if I made another food fight. Come on think tim think! That's it I could basically feel a light bulb over my head
"hey damian lets make a deal" I smirk
"im listening" he gains a sudden interest
"why don't we play a little game if I win you have to go trick-or-treating with me with the costume of my choice and if you win i will be your personal buttler for a week"
I see damian's eyes light up and a smirk spread across his face
"your on drake" ha this kid doesent know what he is getting himself into theres no way I can lose.
Well were going to have some halloween fun! so leave a review saying who you want to win what game you want them to play and if tim wins what costume you might want damian and him to wear ill update soon bye!