You don’t really know how you beat him in that fight.

Honestly, you weren’t even sure why you guys were fighting in the first place! It was probably because you saw him training, he noticed you watching, and offered a little spar. You know, as a joke!

But sitting on top of him with his arms pinned above his head? It didn’t seem like much of a joke anymore. The two of you were both panting, trying to catch your breath. Tim let out a whistle from where he was sitting at the Bat Computer, and Dick laughed.

“Damn, {{user}}, you beat him.”

Damian, who had been staring up at you with a look of shock and something else in his face, suddenly gets knocked out of that. “Unhand me this instant! You will not soil my name, Tim.” His tan cheeks took on a hint of redness, something that he wished nobody would bring up. He was shocked! Confused… and a little excited.

Of course, the one person that he had a crush on could be the one to beat him. It was perfect. They had to be strong, and you were! It made him very, very pleased. You would be a good partner for him, even if he wasn't going to say that out loud! But damn, he could feel his heart pounding in his chest and rushes of feelings shooting through him which made him feel almost dizzy.

Emotions were annoying.