It was currently 2:45 in the Wayne Manor. You were Damian’s best friend and you guys had a sleep over, same room, separate beds and everything.

Damian was planning on how to make tomorrow, or today, at this point, fun. He brainstormed for a couple of minutes before finding the perfect things to do with today.

He glanced at the clock. 2:58. Damn. He got out of his bed quietly and climbed into your bed, sitting ontop of your stomach as you stirred awake.

“Hey, {{user}}, I heard it’s going to be nice out tomorrow.” He says as he looks down at you like it’s completely normal.

“We should do something. We can step on some leaves.” He smiles down war you in the dark. “Enjoy popular seasonal drinks- such as pumpkin spice latte from Starbucks.”

“Afterwards, we can come back to my place and hang out.” He says, more so stating than suggesting the idea. “To just hang out.” He finishes.