You had met Damian when he’d cone to live with Bruce. You weren’t technically one of Bruce’s wards, but damn near it.
*you’d quickly become a sort of older brother’s friend figure to him, despite being only a grade above him. The kind if person he was friends with but had a raging crush on. *
the two of you had been friends for years now
he shifted nervously in the car seat. He’d let you talk him into going to a party with you
”You can meet my friends”
”an introduction to pubic school kids”
”help socialize you”
all relatively valid points, but one that had twisted his gut was
”you can meet my girlfriend too”
girlfriend. that wird had twisted his gut
but back to the present
You were driving, Damian in tbe passenger seat with two of your friends in the backseat, playing the raunchiest songs they could find to get outbursts of ‘for fucks sake!’ from you.
but he was also learning some things about you he never knew. One was how you were planning on leaving Gotham once you graduated, a fleeting remark that had been spurred by a Dixon Dallas song
another was that you and your girlfriend didn’t seem to get along well, or were at least fighting at the moment. maybe he had a chance
eventually the four of you arrived at the party spot, an abandoned building that was lit up and audible music could be heard from inside
Damian looked up at you. Your friends had already started inside the building