◾◻❤JonDami Oneshots❤◻◾

💖Where's My Mask?💖

◾◻◻Both boys are 15◻◻◾

Damian's pov

I turned over a few couch cushions and released a frustrated sigh.

"What's going on Little D?" Grayson asked from his position on the couch. I shuffled some books around.

"My mask Grayson, have you seen my mask?" I asked, kneeling to look under the couch. 

"Sorry Dami I haven't."

"I've told you not to call me that." I retorted, standing up. Grayson cocked his head to the side.

"You let Jon call you that." He teased. I stiffened.

"Jon is a different situation." I continued before Grayson could make any further comments. "Anyway! I can't find my mask and I'm keeping Jon waiting." I stood on my tip-toes to check the mantel.

"Ooh! Little demon doesn't wanna keep his boyfriend waiting!" Todd teased entering the room. I rolled my eyes.

"Shut up Todd. You know very well of my relationship with Kent, so that doesn't effect me now." I fired back. Todd grinned.

"I still like to bother you." I scoffed and rolled my eyes (Up to this point, I've written Damian's trademark "-tt-" as the actual word "scoffed", should I keep going that way or actually write the "-tt-"?). 

"Anyway, did you seriously loose your mask?" Todd chuckled. I gritted my teeth.

"I didn't loose it. I just misplaced it I suppose," I brought a gloved finger to my lips. "But I don't recall when I could've done that..."

"Did someone take it? Like Tim or maybe Titus." Grayson suggested. 

"Or maybe Alfred moved it when he was cleaning." Todd added.

"I bet it was Drake." I mumbled. Grayson sighed in disappointment. As if on cue, Drake walked in, his coffee mug in hand, except it was upside down. 

"Guys you aren't going to believe what I found on the dark web last night." He said, tiredly flopping down on the couch opposite Grayson.

"Tim, why the hell were you on the dark web?" Todd asked, scratching the back of his head. Before the male could answer, I interrupted. 

"Drake, where did you put my mask?" I quizzed. Drake looked at me blankly. 

"Why would I take your mask?" He asked. I rolled my eyes. 

"Because you're a nuisance." 

Todd snorted. "Says you."

"Jason," Dick warned.

"I didn't take it Damian, I though you put it down in the Batcave last night like you always do." He said. I scoffed.

"Well it's not there anymore." I uncrossed my arms.

"Dami? Are you almost ready? I've been waiting for a while now." Jon said, as he entered the room, floating off the ground. I turned to him as he landed beside me.