Achoo & Armani
Adora waking up she felt slight nausea, her head spinning, her nose felt blocked and it took a while to think straight.
What the hell is going on? she thought to herself not knowing what was going on.
Rising out from the warm duvet, she felt hot even though Gotham was extremely cold as it was near December.
"Beloved, stay," Damian said kissing near her jawline and further down of neckline of her black lace and silk sleeping wear.
"Dami I feel hit, and dizzy what the hell is happening," she said freaking out, this unknown feeling or event was ticking her off.
Damian's tanned and muscular body rose from the duvet observing Adora, her nose looked a little runny and she didn't look like she could focus properly. Finally coming to a conclusion he spoke:
"Beloved I think you're sick," Damian said and Adora just look puzzled and then laughed
"No, me, Damian I never get sick," Adora shaking her head and got out of the bed and sneezed.
"Beloved you are," Damian said
"No, uh-uh, impossible I'm not sick," the now twenty-year-old Adora denied sniffing.
"Come here, let me feel your head," Damian said getting up and feeling her forehead. "Beloved, you're sick, you have the flu," and Adora's expression was completely blank.
"Damian, babe. I'm-, I'm... ACHOO!" Adora sneezed. "I'm not-, n-... ACHOO!"
Adora had never been sick ever, she was beyond human physical peak due to her training in the Black room. She had never been exposed or been affected by simple flu or cold, she was built, created for such purpose to be the most perfect soldier there was.
"Beloved. You. Are. Sick," Damian said
"As if," Adora rolled eye, grabbing her robe and then sneezing and felt completely dizzy. "On second thought I think I'm gonna lye down more," she walked passed Damian.
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Adora who changed into comfy sweat pants and a large t-shirt with some Disney character on it lye down in the bed with Damian at her side, who instead worked from home with his Louie - a metal stick the size of a pencil that projected a screen, replacing computers -.
Adora being sick for the first time completely overreacted about everything about being sick.
"Dami," Adora turned to him
"Yes, beloved?" he turned to her
"How long does this last for, a couple of hours, a day?" Adora said and Damian just stayed silent not wanting the response that would be given by his beloved.
"Um, two to three days," Damian said
"WHAT?!" Adora said, practically jumping in her position "I'm gonna die! Goodbye world! Enjoy the new black plague!" she said and then sunk under the covers and Damian just chuckled pushing the covers.
"You're not going to die," Damian said and Adora got up and Damian just waited for her return. When she did got the anti-bacterial spray and started spraying the whole room, Damian coughing at all the mist being sprayed just got up and stopped Adora taking out of her hands.
"DAMI! If I don't spray everything, it will have germs. And these BAD germs okay, will spread, then eventually to you, then to everyone else in Gotham, then the whole frickin world! Then say goodbye to humanity!" Adora said
"Beloved-,"
"Damian I am a world-renown geneticist, who think I don't get paid the money I get paid if I don't know microbiology?! Gah look at me, I'm going insane, this must be a side effect of-,"
"Beloved!" Damian shouted catching her attention "You're going to be fine, it's okay, alright?" he said reassuring her.
"I need tea," Adora said getting to the door until Damian lifted her and put her in the bed.
"You stay here, I'll get Prescott to do that, alright Habibti?" he said popping a kiss on her forehead.
"Can you tell him to put a brownie as well?" Adora asked
"Alright," Damian chuckled
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Adora with the comfort of her pets, Alfred (the cat) on her lap and Titus at her side. After finishing her brownie she put the china plate on the side table and resumed watching the classic teen movie Clueless.
A knock from the door came, Adora knew those footsteps, sensed them. "Come in," she said
Nick came in with a tray containing a black bowl, a tablet and water was laid on the side of her table whilst picking up the china plate. "Your lunch, Miso soup to help the throat and take two tablets, Voss water in the glass Miss,"
"Thanks, Nick," she smiled then grabbing a tissue and blew her nose. "Master Damian is in the cave, training," he then left.
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The next morning Adora just felt worse, her nose a light shade of pink. Looking at the time she saw it was 9:45 already, as she observed there was a white note attached to a white rose. Adora smiling grabbed and sniffed the rose, feeling nice ease.
Dear Beloved
My apologies for being there to not look after you due to having a board meeting, the disgusting intolerable delinquent that I call my brother, Drake will be looking after you. If he does anything wrong to you, as such from making you cry call me and I'll murder you.
I love you my universe, Damian
P.S there is a present for you to accompany you in my absence.
Adora looked at the corner of the bed a white box with pink ribbons latched around it and big pink pom-pom bow. Getting out of bed in her black robe she stood in front of it, over half a metre tall. There, a tag was attached to a string under the bow.
"Open me," Adora mumbled and she pulled it confetti shot everywhere and the box flattened as a large brown -almost golden- plush teddy bear sat. Laughing she ran her fingers through the soft plush, that was actually velvet. It was custom made from, saying on the belly beloved get better.
Adora then walked down the staircase to the lounge room to find Titus and Alfred the cat, approaching is she saw a familiar figure sitting on the expensive leather couch.
"Timmy?" Adora said and Tim turned around
"Val, you're supposed to be in bed!" Tim said getting up
"Um, breakfast hasn't come yet and I was looking for the pets," she said
"Oh Sh*t, the scrolls, I said to Nick that I was making breakfast!" he said and rushed to the kitchen where the smell of something burning came from the oven.
"Oh, crumb nuggets," he cursed under his breath as he pulled out the burnt cinnamon scrolls.
"It's ok Timmy, I appreciate the effort," Adora said
"Yes but that demon that you call your boyfriend will kill me," he said scratching the back of his head
"I won't tell him," she smiled hugging Tim, "Do you just want to order Maccas?"
"Yeah," he agreed.
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Meryl Streep played Miranda Priestly known for her strict and wicked authority in The Devil wear Prada. Only in Gotham, it was the Demon wears Armani. From assistants to secretaries they made sure everything, Everything, was perfect hoping not to face being fired by the Demon in Armani. Prior to this, he was known for being the absolute perfection, rivalling even the god's beauty with his tanned skin, his masculine body of perfection, his Arabian shaped eyes that held the emerald eyes that allured anyone, and of course, his line of expensive dark suits made only of the finest materials.
Already heading to the office in his limo driven by Nick, his workers were rushing to make sure everything was in perfection, the countdown to the big bad boss arrives. Once getting out of his car and walking in workers all moved to clear a path for already feeling the strong aura of authority. Entering the private elevator, his assistant was already there waiting for him nervous only wanting another day of survival. She quickly texted her co-worker from above that he was coming.
"Mr Wayne," she said hiding the nerves under her confident voice.
"Whatever your name is, congratulations you've survived a week with me. Now have you sent the my gifts to my beloved?" He said
"Yes Mr Wayne, and it's Liesl sir,"
"I don't care, have you given the files to my Crowne's secretary?"
"Yes Mr Wayne, and I've photocopied another one to put in the filing room," she said gripping her board.
"Is my coffee ready, is the data on my desk has my Vice president finished that report yet, have you contacted Miss Reyes on the project progress?" he said almost at the top floor.
"Yes, your coffee brewed with the coffee beans that have been imported Kenya is on your desk, the data has been checked three times by your Marketing Manager Mrs-,"
"I didn't ask for a name,"
"Apologies, your Vice president is just finishing and checking everything-,"
"Tell whoever it is that if I don't get sent that report by seven-thirty he can pack his desk, it's been a week my patience is running out,"
"yes Mr Wayne," she wrote the note down in her book "Miss Reyes will video call you in an hour,"
"Very Well," he then walked out of the doors and his employees then cleared a path and as he walked by bowing to him out of respect.
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Adora lied on the couch feeling dead, her arms spread and legs spread out and the blanket on the floor, sniffing she looked up seeing Tim moving stuff on the holographic screen on his new case.
"Timmy," she groaned
"Yes?"
"I think I'm dying, I'm seeing the flames of hell already," she said, her vision blurry from just waking up.
"Val you're looking at the fireplace. You're not dying, and if you did I would be running to the otherwise of the world cause Demon spawn would be conquering the world right now trying to find me. So please, I beg of you don't die," he said sighing turning off the screen looking at Adora.
"I see skies of blue~" she started singing "Red roses too~,"
"Oh god," Tim pulled down his face with his hand "What am I gonna do?" he thought
"And I think to myself, what f*cking horrible world~!" she sang.
"Well at least she has a good voice," he mumbled then calling Jason
"Jason, I need assistance,"
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The time Jason arrived and he was in the living room with Tim he looked shocked at Adora who was groaning and singing something in Spanish.
"So you're saying she's never been sick ever?" Jason said
"Yep, she's going nuts," Tim said as Adora sneezed.
"So why am I here?"
"If I don't her to look or feel like she's better by the end of the day, Damian threaten my position at the GPD,"
"The boy really loves her?" Jason said as Adora lied there in misery "I got just the thing!"
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Jason poured down a Vodka shot in front of her. "Here you go, you'll feel all better!"
"Jason! The demon is going to shred us to pieces and probably make a carpet out of us!" Tim said
"Ooh! Vodka, I haven't one of these in a while!" Adora beamed drinking from the bottle instead of the miniature glass. "Oh, just like old times in the war. Me, Etrigan and Johnny!" she said
"Your gonna get us killed Jay," Tim glared at him
"What?! you said make her feel better?"
"Yeah! When she hasn't lost her mind you F*ckin-"
"AND I-e-I! Will always, love you- uuuuuuuuuu~" Adora started to sing I will always love you, hitting the perfect note.
"Holy Sh*t, she can sing!" Jason said blinking
"She's better the Houston," Tim said perplexed and the two looked at each other. "Maybe it won't be so bad, right?"
For the next hour, Tim and Jason sat on the couch with popcorn watching Adora sing opera and other songs with extremely high notes.
"THIS GIRL IS ON FIRE~!" she held the last note high and long as she stumbled from side to side
"I told you it was a good idea," Jason whispered dipping his hand in the large bowl of popcorn.
A beep came from Tim strece to see Damian texted him he would be there in twenty minutes. Tim and Jason exchanged worried looks and both rushed around cleaning up the mess.
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Damian Wayne carried a bag with him with a box Ferrero rocher chocolates. Walking in Nick opened the door and he saw Jason and Tim smiling nervously, something was up.
"Todd, why are you here?" Damian seethed
"Uh, you know just wanna, uh see my future amazing in-law," he said sheepishly only making him narrow his eyes.
"Tim, how is my beloved?"
"She's amazingly fine, isn't that right jay?" he nudged Jason and he nodded rapidly
"Dami!" he heard a voice from the top of the stairs and he smiled then looking at Jason and Tim with worried faces. Adora entering she then stumbled a little then rolled down the stairs with Damian rushing to her catching her.
"Beloved, beloved are you alright?!" Damian said checking her for any bruises
"Yee-, yeh, yes? Dami your so pretty," she said touching his face.
"Beloved are you? Drunk?" he seethed turning his head to Jason who looked the other way.
"Pff no... I dunno, Jason gave me some drink," she said making Tim facepalm.
"A drink huh? Tell me, my love, what drink did Todd give you?" Damian asked
"Um, uh," she then looked to Tim and Jason who were maki g waves with their arms.
"Ocean?" Adora said and they shook their heads and they kept mouthing water and doing the wave with their arms "-Oh, yeah water?"
"Water?" he asked furrowing his eyebrows "Beloved what type of water?"
"Um, what was it v-, vo-," and Tim and Jason worried severely
"I think it was Voss water?" Adora slurred with Jason and Tim were shaking each other in happiness
"Oh no wait! It's was um, um, Vod, Vod-,"
"Vodka?" Damian said
"That's it!" she beamed
"Prescott, please escort my beloved to our bedroom please," Damian ordered and Nick helped Adora walk up the stairs.
"As for you two," he turned around with his eyes narrowed and turning into slits. "I suggest you run," he deviously grinned and everything turned dark.
Who knew the Manor could become the haunted house?
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BONUS
Author: Welcome back to the couple show! We have, Gar & Raven, Adora & Damian and Jamie & Traci!
*Crowd cheers*
Damian rolls eyes: Tt, how did we end up here?
Gar: come on, it'll be fun!
Author: So our first round goes to do you agree? The one person from the couple rights the answer to my question and the other has to answer and see if it's the same~! Now let's see how well you know each other! So ladies if you can get get a piece of paper and pen under you and head over to those seats over there!
*Does that*
Author: So first question goes to Traci, what did you do on your first date?
*Writes*
Author: Jamie?
Jamie: Um, I know this we went to a movie and cafe
Author: Is that correct?
Traci puts up paper: yep
Author: Alright Raven! What Disney character would you describe you two?
Raven chuckling: Oh I know
*Writes*
Author: Gar what's your answer?
Gar: Um, beauty and the beast?
*Author turns to Raven*
Raven: I was thinking more of Jane & Tarzan
Gar: Oh yeah! Remember that time I swung on the chandelier when we visited Damian and-
Damian: You did what?!
Author: Alrighty! Val! U ready?
Val: Yep!
Author: Okiee, what is the most annoying thing about Damian
Jamie: I can think of a lot
Gar: Yep
Damian: Shut up
*Val smiling writing down*
Author: So Damian what's your answer
Damian sighing: My urge to kill everyone else slash anger issues
Val shaking her head
Damian: What?
Gar & Jamie: Huh?
Raven: What's more annoying than that?
*Val puts up paper*
Val: He's too bloody seductive
*Gar and Jamie blinking in shock*
Raven: umm...
Damian smiling a little: Fair
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