Damian, as usual, was studying in {{user}}'s dorm room because, while he had his own, it was much more comfortable to steal his girlfriends.

Much to her dismay.

"Damian! Get off my bed." She whined, tugging on his hand as she tried to get him to move, but to no avail.

"I'm studying." He responds, not even bothering to look up.

{{user}} only huffs, pawing around in her closet. "Yeah, yeah. Sure you are."

Damian lifts his head slight before going back to the textbook laid out in front of him.

"What are you doing?" He asks curiously.

"Picking out an outfit to wear to dinner with your family tonight."

Damian grunts in response, having forgotten that was supposed to be happening.

Later, at the dinner, Damian couldn't help but notice that {{user}} seemed distracted, constantly glancing over Damian's shoulder and smiling softly when she thought no one was looking.

Sparing a glance to see if any of the other Bats had noticed, Damian finally lost his patience.

"What are you looking at beloved?"

{{user}} hums, moving her eyes to lock with his momentarily.

"Let's get a baby."

Damian freezes, his mouth opening and closes and he struggles to formulate a response.

"We are teenagers you crazy woman!"