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❤️🎄Snowy Night🎄❤️

Christmas Special #4

🎄❤️⛄️Merry Christmas!⛄️❤️🎄

▪️◻️◻️Both boys are 27◻️◻️▪️

3rd person pov

"You have to go to bed now Val, or Santa won't come, okay?" Damian said.

Val nodded. "Okay abi."

"Goodnight Val." Damian pressed a kiss to his daughter's forehead.

"Abi?" Valentina asked. Damian hummed.

"When will daddy be home?" She asked with puppy eyes. Damian bit his lip.

"Soon honey. He'll be home soon, don't worry he'll be here for Christmas tomorrow I promise." Damian assured the ravenette. Val's concerned face faded into a smile.

"Okay! Nighty night!" Val said. Damian smiled.

"Night honey."

The Arabic man left his daughter's bedroom, heading to his oldest's room.

"Colin?" He asked as he opened the door. Colin glanced up from his magazine where he was on the bed.

"Oh hey dad." He said.

"Are you going to bed soon?" He asked the thirteen year old. Colin shrugged and flipped the page of his magazine.

"I'll be asleep before twelve." He said. Damian frowned.

"Okay then, goodnight Colin." He said. Colin glanced up as Damian started leaving.

"Wait dad-!" He exclaimed. Damian paused and turned.

"Yes?"

Colin felt himself turn red in embarrassment. "Can I have a kiss?" He mumbled. Damian smirked.

"Sure lovey." He walked over and pressed a kiss to the red head's forehead.

Colin smirked softly.

"Night dad." He whispered.

"Goodnight." Damian said before leaving and closing the door. He double checked on his youngest Kirian who was passed out in his crib before walking down the hallway.

He sighed and pulled out his phone. Nothing from Jon. The short man pursed his lips and walked downstairs into the kitchen.

From the kitchen, there was a clear view of the family room. The room was dark except for the lights strung up and the glowing Christmas tree.

Damian smiled fondly. Many years ago, he'd looked into a family's home as he passed by, seeing them all gathered around the tree, laughing and talking.

He'd felt sudden longing for that in his own life before his mother pulled him away to focus on their mission.

He'd only been seven at the time, but since then, Damian had longed for a loving environment that he could feel happy and welcomed in.