Batfamily x Reader Oneshots

What's Going On? {EDITED}

Ages:

Bruce: 40 (IDK)

Alfred: Immortal

Dick: 22

Jason: 21

Tim: 18

Damian: 17 

Y/N: 19

????: 20

(If you think you know who the character is, put it in the comments before the reveal to lock in your answer)

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Y/N's POV:
 

Finally after hours, we were finally heading home from shopping for the charity ball. Yay. So excited to go. Can't you tell?

~Time Skip~

When we finally get inside the house I instantly spot Damian along with Alfred. Dang. So close.

"You are lucky Alfred is around, otherwise you would already be dead brat. I almost became deaf because of Blondie over there." I say, as my whole body shakes.

"Hey, you guys are back! How was the trip?" Dick asks, as he enters the room.

Red head and Blondie start ranting about the trip while Cass stays quiet and I glare. Dick glances back and forth every so often seeing how half is so thrilled while the other is completely traumatized, well one is. ME.

"Don't you guys only have 2 hours to get ready?" I ask, interrupting them.

"Your right! Come on girls, we have work to do!" Barbara & Stephanie exclaim in sync, pulling me and Cass upstairs.

I mouth 'you owe me' to Dick as I'm being dragged all the way upstairs.

3rd POV:

Shouts of protests, colorful language, crashing items is heard from upstairs. All of the boys gather by the stairs when the room goes silent. They all slowly make there way upstairs to the door only for it to open and 3 out of the 4 come out fully ready.

All of them walk past the boys without saying a word, heading downstairs.

Jason's POV:

Everyone pushes me forward, making me go through the doorway first to find the room completely spotless but the bathroom door is barely open. I make my way to the bathroom & open the door to see Y/N sitting on the floor with her head on her knees rocking back & forth silently. Make up and hair products all scattered around the bathroom. 

"What happened?" I ask, hardly paying attention to the dress she chose.

"Things," Y/N simply says, not looking at me.

I sit next to her and embrace my little sister, she takes a shaky breath before leaning into my touch fully. I run my fingers through her hair to try and calm her down which thankfully works.

"Don't ever let them in the house for a ball ever again. I'm done with this, never again. NEVER," Y/N states, a serious look in her eye when she faces me.

"Okay. I see you chose my dress," I say, changing the subject.

She only nods in response.

"Come on it's time to head downstairs, I can already hear everybody coming in. Shall we?" I ask, giving her a hand up.

"I thought you had other plans?" She retorts, voice emotionless.

"Change of plans. I wanted to make sure you would stay the whole time, but also have a good time," I answer.