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Title: Catch the singer

Author: Rea Treoni

Rating: K+

Characters: Damian Wayne, Jason Todd, Dick Grayson, Tim Drake.

WARNINGS: A few swear words at the end.

Idea originally from: Lawlipop9991

Disclaimer: I don't own any Batman related character. They are DC Comics's.


Jason, surprisingly enough, does like to sing.

Quite a lot, in fact, it was just that he was very careful on who was allowed to be near enough to hear him. He wasn't embarrassed (he was), he just didn't liked to be heard a lot when he was enjoying himself.

None of his sibling knew this (God forbid it), he really wouldn't know how to explain that he likes to sing and play covers of international pop artists and somehow maintain his bad ass image, in his opinion of course.

It was one night that Jason allowed himself to change this fact, and the reason of all it was because of Damian. It's been a while since Damian came back to them from the dead, and even though it wasn't in the very same way Jason came back, the memories of dying and total blackness weren't always so nice to dream of.

The kid wouldn't admit it, but he usually has nightmares almost every night. Damian is no stranger to nightmares, being an ex-assassin and a robin from a young age does that to you, so he usually knows how to deal with them. That is until those nightmares somehow combine and starts a whole new hell inside the kid's head.

That's why that special night, when everyone was neither asleep already, because even Bats have to sleep no matter if it is four in the morning, and Jason was walking towards his room for a well-deserved rest, as he passed the demon spawn room, he could heard the not so faint whimpers coming from the inside.

Not hesitating for a second, Jason carefully and slowly cracked the door open, just enough to allow him to see inside the bedroom. His eyes focus on the small figure in the middle of the bed, tossing and turning around restlessly, murmuring quiet and low pleads for something to stop and answer why.

Jason face softens and quickly made a decision. With his well-trained stealth, he fully entered the room and closed the door behind him, making sure to hear the 'click' sound, and walked towards the bed, taking seat on Damian's side.

He vaguely thought of Dick, and how he would just wake up the kid and comfort him by hugging him and murmuring soft words. But Dick wans't here, he was on a plane right now because he was done being dead and playing the international spy. Jason suppressed the annoying feeling he felt towards his brother at his decisions, there will be time for that later.

For now, Jason had a job to do. Not having the soft touch Dick had at comforting people, he did the next best thing he knew. He sang.

His voice was soft and low, not wanting to wake the ten years old wake up. He didn't even know which song he decided to sing, it was the first one he thought about. Once he heard the words he was singing, Jason quickly recognized it as the one Dick used to often sing when one of them were upset, the very same one Dick's mother used to sing to him before she died.

Jason watched amazed as Damian's shoulders relaxed and his breathing went back to normal, deep and soft. The former robin smiled to himself and kept on singing. When he was sure that his little brother was sleeping soundly, he hummed the song for a few second before ending it in low key. Jason nodded to himself, proud and satisfied; he stood up and started to walk towards the door when a small drowsy voice called to him.

"Grayson?"

Jason wasn't about to correct him "Go back to sleep, kid" he whispered, stroking gently the kid's forehead, Damian nodded faintly before going back to sleep.

The next morning, if Damian hugged Jason in the hallways with a deep blush in his cheeks and Jason smiled and ruffled his little brother's messy black hair fondly, well, neither of them spoke about it.


The next time Jason sang in the Manor it was a few weeks after Dick came back and hell broke loose, also Dick got a bloody nose from Damian. They had just come back from patrol. Bruce and Damian, already showered and changed, went upstairs right away, the older one carrying his youngest son, who clicked his tongue but didn't resisted whatsoever. Nightwing was still in time out for lying about his death, so he didn't even went out and was upstairs pouting and the Red Hood was pretty sure that he heard Tim in the locker room, tidying up everything before heading back upstairs.

Jason took this as his cue to take a shower, he passed the locker room that was next to the showers and seeing no Tim in sight, he stepped inside the showers.

Now, Tim didn't meant to, not really, he really was just heading upstairs when he remembered that he had to update some files of some criminals, and being the nerd he is, he decided to do it straight away.

As the unmasked Red Robin sat in the Bat-computer, he could faintly hear the showers still running. Figuring that Jason was the only one still in the Batcave, he shrugged to himself and started working.

That is until he heard singing. Tim immediately stopped his typing and looked back to the showers, where the singing was coming from. The teen blinked in astonishment and mouth open because that couldn't possibly be Jason.

The singing was soft and yet strong, it was something you can only hear in musicals, the Broadway ones. Tim made a mental running about who could possibly be singing, and when he disqualifies most of the family members in the Manor, Tim still couldn't believe that beautiful voice belonged to harsh deep voice Jason.

Suddenly, there was a splash and a crashing sound from the showers, making the singing stop abruptly and followed by a series of colorful words.

Tim hummed to himself, because now there was no doubt. That was definitely Jason.

A few moments later, the singing started off again, and Tim stayed in his seat relaxed, work forgotten and enjoying the unexpected concert he got for free.


Ironically enough, Dick was the last one to know about Jason's talent. Although, he was the only one who called him on to it.

It was their day off, so everyone was doing their own thing. Damian was with his pets in the backyard, Tim was in his room finishing some cases, Bruce was in the Batcave as usual, and Jason was nowhere to be found.

That is until he passed the Manor's library and heard a soft humming. Curious, Dick cracked the door open and saw Jason sitting horizontally in one armed chair, feet swinging in the air. Being behind his brother, there was no way Jason could see him right away unless he made himself know, so Dick stood there, leaning against the wall, listening to his brother sing quietly to himself.

When Jason finally decided to change position, Dick let his presence be known.

"Encore! Encore! Encore!"

Jason let out a swear word and throw his book high above his head.

"For fuck's sake, Dick! Don't go all Batman on me!" he exclaimed, annoyed. Dick raised his hands in surrender.

"Sorry, it was just good to see you for once relaxed" he explained, grinning "And I was actually enjoying your singing, can you sing some more?"

Jason's face went red "I don't know what you are talking about" he answered as he picked up his book from the floor.

"Aw, come on, Jay! You sing so well, you can't keep this amazing talent to yourself" Dick said, pouting.

Jason groaned and walked past him "Shut up, Dickhead"

"I'm serious, Jay" said Dick fondly, dropping a hand on his brother shoulder "You really have a great voice, why am I just hearing until now it's beyond me, I have been missing out"

Jason cheeks went red and he looked away from his brother's piercing blue eyes "It's nothing special" he murmured, Dick shook him a little.

"It's more than special Jay. It's amazing!" exclaimed Dick, voice full of honesty. Jason smiled a little.

"Thanks, Dickie Bird"

"We should go to the Karaoke again, I bet we can win the contest with you on our side!" state the elder brother, smiling gleefully and excited. Jason rolled his eyes.

"No, Dick"

"Tim! Damian! Prepare your stuff, we are going out tonight!" screamed Dick, already walking away. Jason's eyes widen.

"Dick! What the – Goddamnit DICK!"


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