EVENT: a FAMILY Christmas.
JASON: Sixteen.
Part: 1 of 2
So…I disappeared from the face of the earth. I'm REALLY sorry you guys! School is a pain in the butt for me right now.
ever since august 6th I've only been having two days a week to 'relax' and even then I'm running all over the place.
My week is:
Monday: school form 6-3 and then marching band rehearsals from 5-9.
Tuesdays: school 6-3 Library (school work/ tutoring) 4-8
Wednesdays: school 6-3 community hours 4-6 tutoring sessions 7-8
Thursdays: (same as Mondays)
Fridays: school 6-3 Marching band meetings 4-6 band performances 7-11
Saturdays: Marching band competitions 2pm- 11pm
Sundays: Sunday school 10-12 church 1-2 band fund raisers/ prop help from 3-8
I am really sorry! butmarhcing season is going to be over soon and I will be able to get back to writing! I do need some help though! So if anyone has any ideas drop them in!
REVIEW PLEASE?!
"Dad! Pop! I'm home." Jason's voice echoes through Wayne Manor loudly as the teenager hangs up his hat and coat before kicking off his boots.
"In the kitchen!" Jason hears as he un winds his scarf from his neck.
when he makes his way through the kitchen doors, he finds his parents in front of the counter laughing softly.
"Hey." he mumbles before walks to sand beside Dick.
"Hey, I thought you were sleeping over at Charlie's." the ebony says before handing his son a decorated cookie.
"That was last week, Pop." Charlie smiles as he bites into the treat.
"oh…I knew that." the former Robin blushes and grins.
"So…it's Christmas eve." Jason says with a large smile.
"And?" Conner retorts with a grin just as wide as the ebony's.
"You know…acting dumb doesn't work anymore." Jason says and chuckles.
"Go wait by the tree…I'll bring the stuff." Dick chuckles as Conner and Jason run out of the kitchen at the same time with loud laughter escaping their lips.
… …
"Pop!" Jason calls out just as Dick enters the living room with a platter of mugs and a plate brimming with cookies.
Jason is already seated in front of the tree with a present in his hands and Ace along with Krypto sprawled out at his sides.
Clark sates up the recliner and there's an open seat beside Conner on the love seat.
"I'm here. Calm down." Dick laughs as he sets everything down on the coffee table.
"What time is it?" Jason asks eagerly as he stands up.
" Five 'Till." Clark announced with a grin.
"Can't we just open them early?" Jason pleads.
"You're seventeen and you still act like a four year old when it comes to Christmas presents." Conner chuckles as his son places a box on his lap.
"It's Christmas! Nothing is better than Christmas presents." Jason states before handing a box to Dick and then one to Clark.
"He has a point." Clark states with a chuckle.
"Grandpa Bruce loved the smell of pine." Jason reminds them with a small grin.
"He hated pine needles though; he said they were too messy." Dick agrees and laughs.
"What time is it?" Jason asks suddenly before sitting down again and grabbing his box form under the Christmas tree; its blue, red, and yellow lights light up his face and make him look like a little boy.
"Two minutes Jason." Conner responds.
The teen only groans softly before leaning over to grab a cookie from the coffee table.
"Time runs so slowly when it's Christmas time." he grumbles as he stuffs the stocking shaped treat into his mouth.
Clark laughs softly at his grandson before looking down at his watch.
"Ten…nine…"
Jason joins in happily and once they reach four they're all chanting.
At one, the heroes rip apart the paper on their boxes and all burst into sound of appreciation once they see what's inside.
It doesn't take long before the floor is covered with wrapping paper and they're all enjoying hot chocolate and cookies by the fire.
"Jase, don't forget that we're having company tomorrow night." Dick says with a smile as Jason plays with Ace and Krypto like he did when he was five.
"You still haven't told me who's coming." the teen says with a raised eyebrow.
"You'll see tomorrow." Conner answers with a chuckle.
Jason only shrugs and chuckles when Ace suddenly tackles him to the floor.
… … … … …
"Why…am I wearing this collar?" Conner complains as his husband folds the long neck on his sweater.
"You look…sexy." Dick blushes brightly at the word as he fixes the black neck.
"But I feel like I'm suffocating." Conner mutters. "And like an idiot."
"Jason didn't complain." Dick mumbles as he runs his hands over the other's shoulders to smooth out the wrinkles.
"Yeah, that's probably because he has to wear a long sleeved collared shirt and not a…worm shirt." Conner grumbles.
"It's not a worm shirt." Dick lets out a laugh before letting his hands rest on Conner's stomach.
"When are they getting here?"
"In about half an hour."
"…" Conner only nods and bends down to place a kiss on his husband's lips.
"This reminds me of our first new year together." Dick whispers softly.
"Yeah…me complaining about what you're trying to get me to wear and you bribing me by wearing something that I think looks good?"
"I was thinking more about the few minutes we had to ourselves before the party." Dick answers.
"Yeah…that too. At least this time I don't have to pretend to be drunk to kiss you." Conner lets out a laugh as Dick blushes a bright red at the memory.
"Do I want to hear this story?" the couple turns to find their son leaning against the door frame with a raised eyebrow.
"No." they both answer with red cheeks.
"That's what I thought. Pop, will you help me with this?" Jason chuckles and walks over to Dick with a jar in his hands.
"What is that?" Conner mumbles as Dick takes the jar and runs his fingers over the thick goop inside.
"Cock grease." Dick mumbles before running his fingers through their son's hair.
"Excuse me?" the half Kryptonian mutters with a raised eyebrow.
"It's gel Dad." Jason laughs as Dick uses a comb to style his locks.
"What are…why didn't…I give up." Conner sighs.
Jason turns to face his father with a smile and Conner can only send a smile back as he takes in his son;s appearance.
"Relax dad."
"…you're all grown up." Dick sighs as he foxes Jason's collar.
"I'm sixteen. Relax; you guys still have two more years with me."
The sound of the door bell rings through the manor and Conner smirks suddenly.
"Here we go." he says with a chuckle.
"Come on Jase." Dick rolls his eyes at his husband before leading them downstairs.
"Who's here anyway?" Jason asks as Clark opens the door.
"everyone…" Clark smiles.