Don't Deny It: Chapter 07
Chikorita-Trainer1
T
Disclaimer: I don't own Super Sons.


Going to school was pretty routine for Jon and Damian, even after they established their relationship. They were in different classes, and it's not like anyone regularly asked them about their love lives. Jon wore his heart on his sleeve to begin with, so no one seemed to notice any change in his behavior, and Damian, despite being very happy internally, was very good at masking his moods. No one noticed a change in him either.

However, in the halls before and after class, the boys couldn't help standing very close to each other by their lockers, flirting, and kissing. People inevitably saw that.

At lunch one day, they were finally approached by some of their fellow students. Jon and Damian were sitting side by side at a small lunch table, huddled close together, watching a video on Jon's phone.

"Hey," said another student, Brandon.

"Hi?" Damian answered with an upward inflection, condescendingly.

"So…for the record…you guys are boyfriend and boyfriend?" asked Brandon. In spite of his confidence, Damian's heart leaped into his throat; this was what he'd been dreading.

"Yes," said Jon, protectively putting his arm around Damian's shoulder.

"Um, you're in 4th grade…he's in 7th," Brandon stated.

"Yes," said Jon, gripping Damian tighter.

"What's that all about?"

"We have things in common, we have feelings for each other, so we're in a relationship," Jon answered.

"OK. Cool. I mean, I'm cool with it!" Brandon declared. Damian was instinctively suspicious. Why would someone ask about something that was none of their business unless they had a problem with it?

"Thanks?" Damian muttered. Jon just softly kissed the side of his head.

"Just saying, other people might think it's gross."

"Other people can fuck off," said Damian.

"Shh!" Jon hissed. Swearing at another student wasn't going to get them anywhere but in detention.

"No, I'm just saying—other people like, they don't have a problem with two boys being together, but a 7th grader with a 4th grader—"

"We thought the same thing, too," Jon explained. "But our parents are OK with it. That's what matters."

"Right! Right!" Brandon stuttered. "Alright! See ya!" And he left.

"Well, that wasn't so bad, was it?" asked Jon. Damian folded his arms and pouted nonetheless.

"I suppose not," he grumbled.

"They'll get used to it," Jon whispered in Damian's ear. Then he kissed him. Damian wanted to keep frowning, but the sensation tickled and he grinned and giggled helplessly.

"Jon…!" he complained, turning back to his boyfriend. Damian put his hands on Jon's face, pulled him in and kissed him on the lips.

"GET A ROOM!" they heard someone yell. Damian quickly pulled off of Jon and looked around. The cafeteria was so crowded it was almost impossible to pinpoint where it had come from.

"Who said that?" hissed Damian.

"Shh! Shh! Shh! Forget it!" Jon insisted, grabbing Damian's face in his hands now, and turning him back to look at him. "It's going to happen. Even if we were a boy and a girl, somebody was bound to say that."

"They're just jealous," Damian conceded.

"Yeah, probably," Jon grinned.


"I understand if you don't want to, like, post pictures of us all over Instagram and stuff," Jon said one evening, when the two boys were hanging out in his room.

"I'm not even on Instagram," said Damian, looking up from his textbook.

"No, I know. I just mean, like, we don't need to broadcast it everywhere. I know we're together, you know we're together. That's all that matters."

Damian smiled slowly, sighed, and kissed Jon. He loved kissing Jon, probably even more than fighting crime.

"You are so cute," he whispered.

"So are you," Jon giggled, kissing back.

"C'mere," Damian said soflty, taking Jon's hand in his and leading him to the small twin bed. The two boys sat down and Damian quickly adjusted his position so that he was lying down, peeling back the covers while never breaking his kiss with Jon.

"Are we just taking a study break?" Jon asked, half-rhetorically.

"Mm-hmm," Damian moaned. The two boys got comfortable under the blankets and Damian rested his head on Jon's chest. Jon pulled the covers up to their shoulders so that only their heads were sticking out, and the two boyfriends cuddled and caressed each other for a few moments, eventually falling into a light sleep.

"I love you," said Jon, kissing Damian's head.

"I love you, too," sighed Damian.


THE END
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