Girl Wonder Shadow's request for the boy's first kiss. (Hope you like it!) Dick is 7, Jason is 13, Tim is 12, and Damian is 9 when they had their first kisses.

Chapter 54: My First Kiss

Dick's POV

Why can't they just leave me alone? I gulped as I was circled by most of the boys in my class. They were bigger and older than me and I was small to begin with. They didn't like me because I was different, a Romani circus Gypsy.

"Leave him alone!"

I found the redheaded commissioner's daughter parting the crowd as she came to stand beside me. I really liked Barbara. She was the first friend I made in Gotham.

"Barbara likes the circus freak! Barbara likes the circus freak!" the other kids chanted as they laughed at us.

"So what if I do! What are you going to do about it!" she demanded.

"Barbara, he's different! He doesn't belong here." The ringleader bantered.

The next second, she grasped my shoulders before planting her lips firmly against mine as my eyes flew open in shock. A few seconds later, she released me and turned to face the stunned crowd.

"There. Now he's not different." She smugly replied.

"No! He's still a filthy Gypsy! Just cause he was adopted by Bruce Wayne, he thinks he can-" The bully never got to finish his sentence.

They immediately stopped as Barbara's fist connected with the bully's nose. My mouth fell open in shock. She hit him! She broke his nose!

Soon, she took my hand as the crowd parted and let us through. I spent the rest of recess with Barbara that day and it was wonderful. She's always been the one. It's always been her. I can remember telling Bruce that I was gonna ask her to marry me the next day at recess. And she had said yes.

Jason's POV

Stepping through the Zeta Tube, I headed towards the training room at Titan Tower. Entering the training room, I could see Aquagirl beheading a training dummy.

"You hit like a girl." I smirked as her fist impacted the dummy.

"I'll take that as a compliment, considering you're the one wearing panties."

Instantly, I dropped my smirk. Dick and his stupid costume ideas! "They're shorts." I growled.

"Sure, whatever you say Shortpants." She mocked, turning to face me.

"Shut up!"

"How about you try and make me. Oh wait, you can't beat me."

"I can take you any time, any place!" I shouted crossing over to her.

"Prove it."

"Fine, but no powers."

"Oh please, I don't need them to take you down… Ready to lose?" She purred.

"I don't lose to people with the same powers as Spongebob." I replied, pissing her off.

Next thing I know, I found myself trapped beneath her. I could feel the heat in my cheeks rising as the fourteen year old straddled me. My arms were pinned beneath her knees as I struggled to get her off of me. My struggling ceased once her lips came into contact with mine. Oh my God! Oh my God!

Next thing I know, I'm kissing her back. I've dreamed of this moment for a while now. Only, she's not Donna. Tula's real. She's not some fantasy. She's real and she wants me… And I want her.

Tim's POV

I swallowed the lump as Stephanie entered the school gym. She looked so beautiful in her purple dress. Purple is her favorite color. She tossed her beautiful blonde hair as she laughed with her friends.

This is my first dance. I'm twelve and in sixth grade. I'm Red Robin! I can do this. I can do anything! I can… I can't do this.

Come on Tim, all you have to do is ask her to dance. But what if she says no? What if she says yes? I bit my lip in frustration. I can't even talk to her, what makes me think I can ask her to dance? I'm not like Bruce, Dick, or Jay. I just get so nervous and I-

No. helplessly, I watched as the biggest bully, Bryce Taylor, in the sixth grade walked over to Stephanie and asked her to dance. No. I sighed helplessly. She probably didn't know that I even existed.

I watched as Bryce leaned in for a kiss as Stephanie pulled back… Maybe I do have a chance. Stephanie tried to walk away from him, but he quickly grabbed her arm.

"Leave her alone!" I growled.

Suddenly all eyes, except for the chaperoning teachers were on me as I found myself standing between him and Stephanie. Oh my God! Did I just do that?

The bully inched closer to me and pulled his lip into a snarl.

"Did you say something?" he growled down at me.

"Leave. Her. Alone." I threatened.

"And if I don't? What are you going to do about? And remember, this is the sixth grade dance. There's no bodyguard to protect you." He growled taking a step forward as I met him halfway.

"I'd check behind you." I calmly replied, having noticed Jason leaning against the doorway of the gym with his arms crossed, ready to jump in if I needed him. He was here to pick me up.

The bully glanced behind him and quickly backed away from us. I glanced at Jason and took a step towards him, but stopped as he held a hand up and pointed towards …me? I glanced behind me to find Stephanie walking towards me. For a minute, I thought about running towards my brother, so we could quickly get out, but this is something I have to do.

I opened my mouth to say something, but no sound came out.

"That was very brave. Thank you." She said, before giving me a soft kiss as I turned bright red. She kissed me! She kissed me! She likes me! She... She turned to walk away from me.

"Stephaniedoyouwanttodancewithme?" I blurted out as my red face turned a shade darker.

"What?" she asked turning towards me as I took a deep breath.

"Stephanie do you want to dance with me?"

"I thought you'd never ask."

Damian's POV

I groaned as Father dragged me into one of his meetings. I was forced to sit quietly without my cellphone as the meeting droned on and on and on. I could be playing Candy Crush or Flappy Bird or texting or Instagramming how bored I am, but no. I have to sit quietly. I was literally on the edge of dying of boredom before it ended.

On our way out, we ran into Oliver Queen. Damn. Now they're going to talk. I sighed as a sigh came from behind me. I turned to find Queen's youngest daughter, Mia, approaching us.

"Oh great, now they're going to talk forever. I could be playing Flappy Bird or Candy Crush." She muttered as I turned towards her.

"You play Flappy Bird and Candy Crush?" I asked.

"So?"

"Nothing." I replied as we both fell silent.

"Damian?"

"What?"

"I think they're going to be here for a while and I happen to know that there's an arcade next door."

"Well I suppose it will be acceptable."

Sneaking away from them wasn't hard, we practically walked out of the front door and turned right and walked straight into the arcade.

Soon the two of us were engaged in a massive battle as we shot at aliens in the shooter game. No! This is impossible! How is my score lower than hers? My gun must be broken!

"Ha-ha! I win!" she chanted holstering the plastic weapon.

"Oh please. I allowed you to win. Everyone knows that women are useless! Women cannot-"

I barely got the words out before she slapped me. I stared at her in amazement. No one- no girl has ever hit me before. And she doesn't hit like a girl either. I'm impressed. I… I want her.

Before either of us could move, I pressed my lips against hers and she accepted my kiss, until we were pulled apart by our fathers. Oh damn.

After we received a lecture, we were pulled in different directions. Yet, I stole a glance over my shoulder to see her looking back at me, smiling. Yes, she is mine.

Big Bird, Little Wing, and Baby Bird has been published.

I need a cover picture with the three of them. If anyone knows where I can find a really cute one or if anyone wants to draw me one, please message me.