Kate's POV

    I woke up to the sunlight shining through the windows of my bedroom. I turned over and saw Damian. I almost let out a scream, but then the events of last night came back into my head. I settled back into my pillow and closed my eyes, waiting for him to wake up.

"You don't have to pretend to be sleeping.", Damian said in his morning voice. He rolled onto his back, rubbed his eyes, and sat up on my bed. I sat up too.

He was about to kiss me, but I quickly pulled away.

"Ah... I haven't brushed yet!", I say walking to the bathroom.

"Oh! Me neither!", He said going to his room to retrieve his toothbrush. We both stood in the bathroom brushing our teeth. After two minutes was up, we sat back down on the bed.

"Now... where were we?", I asked with a smirk. Damian and I were about to kiss when the door knob jiggled AGAIN!

"BREAKFAST! Alfred's made eggs and bacon!", I hear Dick shout from behind the door.

"GO AWAY GRAYSON!", Damian shouts.

"WOOOAAAAHH! Why are you in Kate's room? Hmmmmmm??? I might have some ideas!", Dick chuckled.

"LEAVE!", Damian yelled frustrated.

"Ok Little D!! Siya later!!!" Dick cheered through my closed door.

"Great... the mood was tainted, yet again.", I sighed.

Damian sighed as he got up from my bed. I was about to move when I heard a big squish. My bed was soaked! The wet towel from from the night before. It laid at the foot of my bed.

"Alfred's going to kill me..." I sighed.

Damian looked at me from the bathroom.

"I like the view... ", teased Damian.

I gave him a confused look, and looked down at my attire. I noticed that I was still in my swin suit. I glared at Damian, and headed over to my closet. I put on a white t-shirt with some red pajama pants with different colored presents all over them. I looked over to Damian once more and I stuck my tongue out at him. He walked past me into his room to change.

After I was done with everything I went into his room to see if he was done. When I entered, I couldn't find him, so I looked into his bathroom. I noticed he was dancing in the mirror and singing into a comb. I took me a few seconds to process what was happening.

"Hey Pop Princess! we should probably go eat before Dick and his 'ideas' cut loose." I smirked.

Damian stumbled over and his face turned bright red. I then just slowly turned around before walking out. As I walked down the long hallway, creeks from the floor could be heard. I finally made it to the top of the stairs and started walking down them. Once I made it to the foot of the stairs I was bombarded with questions.

"What did you do last night?", Tim questioned.

"Why was Damian in your room?", asked Shae.

"Does Bruce need to do another test?", teased Dick.

"Uhh. Watched TV, Damian was watching TV with me, and NO!!!!" I threw my arms up in frustration. I walked past them and Into the kitchen to see Bruce reading from his newspaper and sipping from a white mug with a red heart on it.

"So did your mother ever have the 'talk' with you?" He questioned setting down his newspaper.

"AGH!" I yelled stomping into the kitchen to see Alfred making bacon. I sat down at the counter and covered my face with my hands.

"Aren't you going to ask me what I did last night?" I peeked out from within my hands.

"Mistress Kate, It is clearly not my business, and I trust that you didn't do anything out of the order" Alfred noted not taking his eyes off the stove.

"Thanks Alf" I smiled.

Damian then stumbled into the kitchen as if he had been attacked. I was breathing heavily, and It looked as if his shirt was ripped.

"Uhhhh Dami..you ok?" I started.

He teetered over to the seat next to me, and started yelling in the direction he came from in a different language. I smiled a little bit at him, before i started laughing.

"What were you even saying?" I lightly poked his shoulder.

"The words I said should never be spoken again... if that makes sense.", he replied. That means he said some... not very nice words.

"Ok... well what happened in there?", I asked him

"Jason, Tim, and Dick jumped me when I came down the stairs.Then they tickled me until I confessed what we were doing...", he stammered.

"And what did you say?", I asked hesitantly, raising my finger.

"I said that we were watching TV, then they didn't believe me so I said that we went out, they kept tickling me so I punched them all in the face." He shrugged.

I sighed as I watched Alfred plated the food on the plates. He set one in front of me, and I immediately started eating..I WAS STARVING! I finished all my food before Damian was even halfway done. I picked up my fork and started to inch it towards Damian's plate. I somehow managed to get some of his bacon, before he grabbed my wrist.

"That is not yours..." He narrowed his eyes at me.

"IT IS NOW!" I used my free hand to take my fork, and I quickly devoured the bacon.

"That was not entirely fair", Damian scowled.

"Well... I was hungry, OK!", I giggled.

He rolled his eyes at me. He then moved over to the next seat taking his bacon with him. I gave him a mani dirty look before I just got up and left the kitchen.

"BY THE WAY THAT BACON WAS DELICIOUS!!" I yell behind me.

I could hear scoff from the living room. I gave out a deep sigh and plapped onto the couch. Shae soon jumped down right next to me.

"Sooooooooooooooooooooo What did you two really do last night?" She cooed with a giant grin on her face.

"Well what do you expect!? I'm 16!" I burst out on rage.

I swung my feet off the couch, and stood up. I stormed up to my room. I then slammed the door behind me, causing all the things on my vanity to shake. I picked up my phone and plugged in my head phones. I turned on my favorite song in hope that it could calm me down. Which it did. I ended up dancing in circles by the middle of the song. I decided that I needed a shower. I made my way to the bathroom, and everything went black.