BL it was prom night and you where dancing on the dance floor (alone ofc), it was a bit crowded but oh-well. Damian was dancing a few inches away from you and looking happy for once, you continue dancing and you feel a hand grab your wrist and pull you off the dance floor and out the door, dragging you outside in the pouring rain

Damian: "I'm sick of pretending.....i can't wait anymore..." he said, his hair soaking wet from the rain

Damian: "I... Love you"

BL