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💖🎉What Was That For?!🎉💖

New Years Special #2

Idea from a_pansexual_person

▪️◻️◻️Both boys are 14◻️◻️▪️

3rd person pov

Jon wandered around, bumping past League members and other heroes. There was a New Years party thrown at the watch tower and all the heroes had been invited.

Jon had planned on sticking with Damian but he'd lost his friend a little while ago and was now looking for him after finally getting out of a long conversation.

Finally, he spotted the familiar Arabic boy who appeared to be hiding from everyone.

Jon carefully approached the smaller, trying to draw as little attention at possible.

"Hey Dami!" He greeted. Damian turned around.

"Kent, I haven't seen you all night." He said. Jon rubbed the back of his neck.

"Sorry Dames, I know we had plans to stick together but I got caught in a lot of conversations."

Jon checked his watch.

"Prepare to be grossed out in five minutes." He said, wrinkling his nose. Damian raised an eyebrow, taking a sip from his drink.

"What are you talking about?" He asked. Jon looked to him.

"You don't know the New Years tradition?" He asked. Damian shook his head.

"Basically once it hits twelve on the dot, aka the start to the new year, you kiss someone, some silly tradition." Jon explained. Damian nodded in comprehension.

"That is silly."

"And gross."

"Oh grow up Kent." Damian rolled his eyes. Jon frowned.

"Shut up Wayne." He hissed. Damian smirked.

"Have you ever even kissed someone Kent?" He asked. Jon blushed and shook his head.

"Nope. No one. You?" He asked. Damian shook his head.

"Me neither. Love is silly." He said. Jon rolled his eyes.

"You're just mad you've never kissed someone." He teased. Damian raised his eyebrow.

"Neither have you."

"Whatever."

The two stood in silence, watching as everyone's eyes turned to the big countdown displayed on a large screen.

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

"Seven."

"Six!"

"Five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"Happy New Year!" Everyone broke into cheers. Jon gagged as people started kissing. Damian grabbed the front of Jon's shirt and pulled him down to his level, crashing their lips together.

Jon squeaked in surprise.

Damian pulled away, releasing Jon and blushing. Jon was red as Superman's cape.

"W-What was that for!?" He screeched.

Damian smirked. "Did it gross you out?" He teased. Jon glared.

Damian laughed.

"Ha Ha! Kent's mad I stole his first kiss! You gonna cry you big baby? Is it too adult for your childish brain to- mmfhh!" Jon cut Damian off of his mocks by kissing him deeply.

This time it was Damian who turned red as Superman's cape.

"Get off me haystack!" Damian pushed Jon away, trying to hide his blushing face. Now it was Jon who laughed.

"You stole my first kiss so I stole yours!" He said before sticking out his tongue. Damian glared.

"Jackass."

"Happy New Years to you too grumpy pants."