Jon and Damian angst Damian user Aged up Jon

It wasn’t fair you told yourself, it wasn’t fair in the slightest. Your best friend had just returned and he was different. He was taller, muscular, slightly odd looking now.

He was different and you didn’t like it not the in slightest. You were 14, 14 and Jon your bestest friend had been aged up he had changed and you hate it. He didn’t look the same in the slightest.

You search for any thing left of your best friend but you can’t find it. He isn’t Jon, well your Jon. This is a stranger. You stare at him trying to figure him out

“Dami- it’s me” he says, his voice deeper, very clearly taller. He was clearly not your Jon “Liar” you bite back, your accent thicker due to your anger and hurt* “I swear it’s me” The blue eyed superboy says