“we can’t do this” kisses with Damian please? :))

seoafin:

A/N: damian is aged up in this + takes place in gotham academy
i also took a couple liberties with the prompt haha

#12 “We can’t do this” kisses

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“Damian.”

“Yes?”

In the darkness of the broom closet Damian had shoved you into just five minutes ago you squint at him, barely able to see the outline of his body in the dark. You had been walking to class and rounding the hall when an arm had snaked around your wrist and pulled you into the closet. You had known it was Damian as soon the familiar “tt” had shot through the dark and graced your ears.

You raise an eyebrow, even if he (probably) can’t see it (who knows. after all, he was moonlighting as a crime fighting vigilante at night).

“Is there a reason you dragged me in here?”

Wrapping your arms around your knees, you lean against the wall. Off in the distance, you can hear the shrill scream of the bell, signaling the start of fifth period. Math. You had that class with Damian and thankfully none of the teachers would dare to question the school’s most prominent donor’s son about why he had arrived late to class a sheepish you in tow.

Damian had flying marks in all his classes anyway. You honestly didn’t know why he bothered with school in the first place.

The closet is small, so cramped that your knees bump against his. Heat emanates from him, and he’s completely silent to the point where you don’t even think he’s breathing.

Then he speaks. “I…” He clears his throat. “Your…absence in first period was concerning.”

You had overslept, running to school with your uniform half buttoned and shoes untied. It was a miracle you didn’t trip over yourself and break a few bones in the process.

“You missed me?” Staring at what you presume to be his face, you grin, wishing he had turned on the lights so you could see the blush streaked across his face. Then you sigh dramatically. “And here I thought it was for an impromptu make out session. What a let down.”

He goes silent and your mouth almost drops open.

Who would’ve thought.

“Tt. I would prefer you not–”

You roll yours eyes, hands finding the fabric of his uniform and bringing him close. You can hear his breath hitch just before you crash your lips against his.

The brief, oh my god we can’t do this in a god damn storage closet thought flits across your mind, but you push it down, focusing on the way Damian immediately scoots forward, hands fumbling around until they clumsily settle themselves on your waist. You inwardly laugh.

So awkward.

You weren’t too worried, after all, this wasn’t your first make out session with Damian hidden away in the dark anyway.

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