Drake

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as requested by anon Tim and Damian like the same girl

Damian stared at Tim, his foot hitting the floor nervously.
   Tim hadn’t seem to notice the, now teen, kid bedside him. He had other things to do, other cases to solve and putting up with Damian’s shit was unthinkable at the moment.
     “I have been glaring at you for more than 17 minutes, Drake!” Damian shouted, finally not being able to keep it in him any longer.
   “And I have been ignoring you, because I have important things to do!”
   “I have to talk to you about (y/n)!”
   “What about her?” Tim questioned before he had a chance to think of it. Words just fell out of his mouth so easily when someone talked about her and-
    Oh, yeah, Damian had a crush on her too. Like this kid couldn’t have been more demanding, he was asking to have Tim’s -almost- girlfriend now.
   “Basically no! I know what you’ll say. Please Damian I have to work. Go bug Dick or Jason!”
    Damian was taken aback from the older ’s words, his head turned to the side as if he was a puppy.
     “Just let me ask for her hand! You can have her now, but once she grows up she’ll be my wife, deal?”
    Tim looked at Damian laughing so hard that he had to hit his hands on the hard walls of the caves.
   “She’s so much older than you, little one!”
    “I’m not little!”
Damian crossed his hands before his chest and his face got more serious now. Red from anger he spit to Tim with all his might
   “She’s too young for you too! You” he stopped, he had to control himself as he did not want his head to burst from anger.

    “Damian she’s sixteen. I’m a gear older than her. You’re three years younger than her. She will not agree to marry you!”

  “Not now at least…”

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Things were so awkward. You had been invited by Bruce Wayne in the manor to discuss about a scholarship, and also stay for dinner, because Tim wanted you to meet his brothers, apart from Damian, of course.
    You currently sat sandwiched between Tim and Damian, who were reading out to help you with every simple movement you made. Damian did even ask you of you wanted him to hold your glass while drinking water from it.
  
      The other two boys were Dick Grayson (of course you knew Dick! He was a super hot persona and maybe, just maybe he had declined a modelling job in the past. You weren’t sure), and Jason Todd, the one Tim had warned you would be harsh, but turned out to be the most fun one to you. What surprised you though was Bruce. He was a man who, despite all his wealth, was as simple as someone with not such financial power could get. He assured you, you’d be getting your scholarship all while you nodded and tasted the delicious food his butler had made for you.

   You noticed the atmosphere was hectic, right after you excused yourself to go use the bathroom, as your parents would be arriving to collect you any minute. It was Damian who caused all of it. You could figure from the loud voices that Bruce was ordering him to sit, while he argued with someone, maybe Tim. You feared, the boy hated you. That you had created family conflicts in the Waynes’ house.

Nevertheless, once you came back to the dining room, you started greeting everyone.
   “Good bye (y/n). I look forward to seeing you again!” Said Jason as he gave you a slight oat on the shoulder.
  
   Dick greeted you with a warm, genuine hug; your friends should never know, poor Dick would be devoured by them if they knew you met him.
   “I hope we made a good first impression girl!” He said and you nodded in his arms.

  Bruce’s hand extended and tightened around yours, shaking it.
  firm handshake for a form man huh?

Lasts one to greet you were Alfred , that butler and Damian. You smiled to both, run your hands through Damian’s hair too and left with Tim.
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“My parents are around the corner! Thank you so much for inviting me here tonight Tim! I loved it!” You smiled to Tim, so happy he couldn’t see your blush, and placed a kiss on his cheek.

“I can’t wait for when you come again!”

“I’ll come , of your brother allows me… did you see the way he looked at me when I told him I could hold my glass by myself?”

Tim sighed at the memory of Damian’s stupid actions. Although, he figured that maybe now was the only time he could confess. And he’d use Damian’s crush on you..
    He was prepared for a pretty sick beating afterwards, already.

“Look, uhm…” he trailed off, his hand resting on the back of his head “Damian had that stupid crush on you. He’s jealous because…”

“Because?”

“Because I’m…”

At the sound of your parents’ car arriving behind the silver railings he acted too fast and almost mechanically.

He placed his lips on yours and kissed you, with as much experience he had.

“Because I like you too…”

You smiled and kissed him again, whispering on how you’d love to meet him tomorrow afternoon so you could talk about it.
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As Tim walked down the stairs to the batcave, his fingers darted on his lips, on the spot you had kissed him, feeling as star spangled as ever. He was on cloud nine and on his way to tell Dick the news.

Of course, Damian jumped in front of him, a frown all over his red face. He seemed so angry as he looked upon Tim. He felt so jealous, so betrayed! Tim had betrayed him in the worst ways!
“How could you?” he spat aggressively at Tim.
   “It was so amazing! I could not control my self!”

“KEEP YOUR FILTHY HANDS AWAY FROM MY FUTURE WIFE!”

“No…” Tim casually said “she’ll never marry you Damian! Get it over with!”

Damian turned his back to Tim and jumped up the stairs to head to his room, making sure to make his last words audible

“I will nomnom you Drake!”