◾◻❤JonDami Oneshots❤◻◾

💖💔 I'll kiss your scars 💔💖

▪️◻️◻️Both boys are 17◻️◻️▪️

Jon's pov

Damian was sitting to my left, playing with his cat Alfred. I propped my legs up on the footstool and Damian shifted against me.

"Ow!" Damian yelped. I glanced down at him.

"You okay Dami?" I asked. Damian was inspecting a deep cut on his hand.

"That was very rude and uncalled for Pennyworth!" He scolded the cat. "Uhg, that's gonna scar." He muttered.

"An addition to the collection!" Garfield called as he walked by. I frowned. Damian's mood changed.

"Fuck off Logan. As if you don't have scars." Damian snapped.

"Well, actually I don't really have a lot. The shapeshifting kinda makes them nonexistent." Garfield replied.

"What's wrong with my scars?" Damian asked. Garfield paused and shrugged.

"Nothing. Just pointing out that you have a crap ton of them." He said before continuing on.

Damian stood once Garfield left, I could sense his discomfort.

"Damian-,"

"I'll be back. I'm going to get a bandage." Damian said in a regular voice. I frowned.

"Alright then..." I muttered. Damian left the room. Unless you know him like I do, he would seem completely normal, his usual uptight, snarky self.

I just don't get why people can't just leave him alone. He's been through so much and there's so much going on for him 24/7.

I threw my book down and angrily made my way into the kitchen where Garfield had gone.

He was by himself, eating as per usual.

"What is your problem?" I snapped. Gar looked up at me confused. He swallowed his mouthful.

"What are you talking about man?" He asked.

"Why can't you just leave Damian alone for once?" I said. Gar looked confused.

"What do you mean? People do it all the time, he doesn't care." He responded before taking another bite.

I clenched my fists.

"He does, in fact care. He's a human, not a mindless robot incapable of feeling." I snapped angrily. Gar frowned.

"No need to get hostile Supey. I'll leave him alone, geez." Gar rolled his eyes before going back to eating. I bit my mouth to keep from saying anything else before I stormed away to find Damian.

I passed Jaime in the halls.

"Hey Jaime, have you seen Damian?" I asked. The male barely stopped as he answered.

"Rushed to his room. Probably to go throw a tantrum." Jaime smirked. I glared.

"What is it with you people?!" I shouted. Jaime paused this time, turning around to make eye contact. Starfire entered the hallway alongside Garfield.