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Gotham City, The Manor
Friday, 4:00 PM
Three Weeks After Damian Was Found

"Grayson, I demand that you let go of me this instant, I am not 10 any longer." Damian finally says when Dick starts dragging him to the door and he's surprised to see Jon standing there.

"Dami, I know your not feeling well right now, so I invited Jon over. Because...you know that Colin in somewhere in New York and Maya in Russia." Dick tries and Damian scoffs "If Kent is here might as well make me feel good."

Dick's mouth drops as Damian walks back down the hall. Jon laughs and tries to close his jaw again but failing.

"So I'm guessing Damian isn't really a virgin?" "He never told me!!" Dick gasps "I'm going to go rant to Roy and he will hug me and kiss me. So fuck you Dami!!"

"It was what I was aiming for Grayson." Damian calls back.

So Jon knows something's off.

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"Jonathan, why are you here?" Damian asks when the door to his room opens. Jon smiles weakly "Dick called me over and said that you weren't acting...normal."

"Jonathan no one will understand what happened alright? You wouldn't because you have never done it yourself!" Damian snaps and Jon tentavely walks over to his friend and sits next to him on his bed.

"Then help me understand." Jon says, his eyes hooded when he looks at the shorter male who glares up at him with bright emerald green eyes, snarling.

"And why should I?" He inquires, though he's still snarling and Jon smiles again.

"Remember you said something about me making you feel good?" Damian flushes instantly and he growls "I said that to shut Grayson up! Don't think I go around fucking people over the continent, I'm not father."

Jon pushes Damian back against the bed.

"Never said you had to be."

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Starling City, Abas' Manor
Friday, 4:16
Three Days After Damian Got Kidnapped

"Can I get one last kiss?" Abas questions innocently and Damian sighs unhappily "Stop making this harder than it already is."

Its early in the morning, and Abas already signed his will, which is all going to be buried with him. Damian had laughed at the time.

Damian grabs the Katana, which is actually Abas' sword and gulps down the lump in his throat and his grip tightens when he sees Abas helplessly sitting on the bed, still naked.

"You can use the blindfold if you want." Abas reaches into his drawer and pulls out a silk blindfold and Damian scoffs "How kinky are you?" "Very."

"What about that kiss?" Damian sighs and pecks Abas one last time "I'm satisfied."

And now he holds a sword tattered in blood with Abas' lifeless body on the bed, just hanging there and Damian closes his eyes and wishes he'd taken up the offer for using the blindfold.

So he leaves.

Not before giving Abas another kiss.