CrossfireBullet's request for the boys to use each other's stuff. (Hope you like it!)

Chapter 90: That's Mine

Dick's POV

"What do you mean all flights have been cancelled!" Bruce screamed as the five of us watched the scene from our seats.

"Sir, there's a hurricane outside." The flight attendant mumbled.

"You don't understand! I have to be back in Gotham tonight!" Bruce yelled.

"I'd be more than happy to help find you a hotel close by." The attendant replied as Bruce sighed in defeat.

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Tim's POV

I looked out of our hotel window at the raging storm. Jason and I were sharing a room, while Dick and Damian shared one beside us. Bruce and Alfred had their own rooms.

"Bedtime, Babybird." Jason ordered, walking out of our bathroom.

"How long do you think the storm will last?" I asked as he shrugged.

"I dunno… Probably throughout the night." He replied before crawling into the bed.

I took one last look at the storm outside before grabbing Banana and sliding in beside him.

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Jason's POV

I yawned as I opened my eyes. I looked down to see Tim clinging to my shirt and his monkey as his head rested on my chest. Why is it that every time he sleeps with me, he always ends up clinging to me like a baby koala?

I gently brushed his bangs before detaching his fists and gently shoving him back over to his side of the bed. I stretched before climbing out of the bed and heading towards the bathroom.

After pissing and taking a shower, I moved over to the sink and reached for my red toothbrush. I put the toothpaste on it and stuck it in my mouth.

"Stop!"

I turned to see Tim behind me with an expression of horror on his face.

"Ut?" I asked with a mouth full of toothpaste.

"That's my toothbrush!" he screamed as my eyes went wide.

Spitting the toothpaste out and dropping the brush in the sink, I rinsed my mouth out as Tim continued to stare at me in horror. I then noticed Tim's initials on the brush. Oh my God!

"But, you always get the color yellow!" I yelled back.

"They were out of yellow! That's why Alfred got me red!"

"Why is everyone yelling?" Dick mumbled as he walked into the bathroom.

Tim pointed at me and screamed, "Jay used my toothbrush!"

"Jason, that is disgusting." Dick chided as my eyes landed on his unusually tight boxers.

No! No freaking way! Oh Hell no!

"You're wearing my boxers!" I yelled as Dick's face grew red.

"Well, you see… I didn't bring enough… we got stuck at the airport… and um-"

"Oh my God! How could you? You're supposed to be my brother!" I yelled as Tim stared at him in horror.

"What are you imbeciles doing?" Damian demanded to know as he entered the bathroom, with his headphones on.

"Dami, it was just a misunderstanding… Isn't that my headphones?" Dick asked as Damian paled slightly.

"Um… no?"

"Damian! Stop stealing my stuff!" Dick yelled as Damian rolled his eyes.

"Stop stealing my underwear! Your ass is too big for it! You're stretching them out! Now, they won't fit right!" I yelled as Tim looked at his toothbrush in horror.

"Drake!" Damian screamed as everyone looked down at him. "That is my shirt!"

Tim instantly paled as everyone looked at the cat shirt he was wearing. Oh Hell. Shit just got real. Tim screamed as Damian lunged at him.

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Bruce's POV

"That's mine!"

"Give it back!"

"I want my boxers back, you sick bastard!"

"I shall kill you, Drake!"

I groaned as I heard screaming. What in the Hell are they doing now?

"Alfred!" I called as he appeared at the doorway. "Make them stop."

"They're your children. You deal with them." he hissed as he stomped back to room.

I groaned as I climbed out of the bed. I should have stopped at one. Walking out into the hallway, I shook my head at the sight before me.

Jason had Dick in a chokehold as Dick sank his teeth into Jason's arm, while holding Damian around the waist. He was trying to pull Damian off of Tim. Tim was on the bottom of the pile as he and Damian tried to kill each other.

"Enough!" I yelled as they all looked up at me and released each other.

"What. Is. Going. On?" I growled as they started shouting all at once.

Dear God! Make it stop!

"That is quite enough!" Alfred yelled as he came to stand beside me.

"But, Alfred-" Tim started to whine as Alfred's glare shut him up.

He looked at me as he shook his head. That's when I noticed to very large robe he was wearing.

"Alfred, is that my robe?"