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Requested by @Freak_the_brainless I hope you like it!!!

Angst to smut ideas??

▪️◻️◻️Both boys are 14◻️◻️▪️

3rd person pov

"It's over Superlosers." Rex laughed, pointing his gun laced with gold kryptonite at Jon. "Robin, hands up or I'll shoot him." Rex said, tilting the gun towards Jon.

Damian froze. He quickly contemplated his choices and the results they would have. He came to the conclusion that listening to Rex's orders were what was going to keep Jon alive.

The famous bat glare settled on his masked face as he slowly lifted his hands up in surrender, dropping the batarang that had once been readied to aim for Rex.

Rex smirked. He flicked a switch with his thumb, the radiation waves the kryptonite gave out become stronger. Jon felt his legs give out under him as he collapsed to his knees, letting out a groan.

"Either you get the hell off my ship or I shoot." Rex threatened. Damian's masked eyes flickered from Jon, to the gun, to the crystal they'd come for and back.

"We aren't leaving without that crystal." He said firmly. Rex sighed.

"Fine. Take the crystal. In exchange for your beloved partner." He turned up the radiation waves once again. Jon collapsed onto his side, withering in pain.

"Stop it now!" Robin exclaimed, voice tight. He couldn't bare to see Jon so helpless and in such pain.

"And why should I? You want the crystal, I want him dead. Seems like a fair deal to me." Rex grinned.

"Turn it off and we'll back down." Damian said, slowly inching closer to Jon's still shuddering and groaning body.

Rex raised an eyebrow. "Because I can trust your word." He said sarcastically.

"I swear. You have my word. You should know Superboy is my first priority. I'm getting him out of here." Robin said sharply. Jon opened his eyes upon hearing those words. If he wasn't in such pain he'd blush knowing how important he was to Damian.

"I'll only turn it down. Pull anything and he's dead like that." Rex snapped his free fingers to empathize 'that'.

Damian nodded. He kept his hands up as Rex flicked the ray gun down two notches.

"C'mon superbaby." Damian said as he pulled Jon up, pulling the other's arm around his shoulder and steadying him by the waist.

"Get the crystal." Jon muttered through pursed lips. "I can take it." He added. Damian glanced at the crystal.

Rex raised an eyebrow.

"Don't get any ideas." He warned, finger hesitating at the gun's trigger.

"We're not." Robin snapped, beginning to slowly move towards the exit. He felt Jon growing a little stronger the more they moved from the gun. Rex was glaring.

"Now!" Jon cried. Damain let go of his partner and quickly grabbed the crystal.

"NO!" Rex shouted, without thinking he fired the gun at Damian.