◾◻❤JonDami Oneshots❤◻◾

❤️ Hot Chocolate ❤️

Requested by ZayRay030

▪️◻️◻️Both boys are 16◻️◻️▪️

3rd person pov

"You doing okay Dames?" Dick asked. Damian glanced up from his food.

"Why wouldn't I be?" He asked.

"I dunno, you just seem kinda down lately." Dick said.

"I'm fine Grayson. I appreciate you checking in but I'm fine, just a little tired." Damian said before taking a bite of his food.

"Okay then Dami, if you say so..." Dick trailed off.

"How are things with Jon?" Bruce asked.

"Perfectly fine." Damian responded.

"You sure? He left early from the sleepover you guys had a few nights ago," Tim broke in.

"Why is everyone hounding me?" Damian exclaimed, letting his fork drop onto his plate creating a loud clatter.

"What, do you guys think Jon is abusive or something?" Damian exclaimed.

"Of course not!" Bruce said with a frown.

"Then stop being so nosey. God, just leave us alone." Damian pushed back his seat and left the dinner table.

"Geez what's up his ass?" Jason said, exasperated.

"Be nice Jay bird." Dick said with a warning tone.

"You do have to admit, they've been acting a little funny." Tim said, pointing his fork in no general direction.

Dick bit his lip. "I mean, I guess so..."

"I noticed too. Ever since they had that fight a few weeks ago." Jason said.

"Now, now, lets not jump to conclusions." Bruce warned.

"Bruce is right-!" Dick agreed before being cut off.

"We need evidence." Jason butted in.

"It's spy mission time!" Tim added.

"Hell yeah!"

"Hell no-!"

~Time Skip~

Damian pulled on his coat and slipped on his boots.

"Pennyworth, inform Father that I'll return before dark." Damian said to the butler.

"Of course Master Damian." Alfred said. "Are you positive you do not want a ride?"

"I'm positive. Goodbye then Pennyworth." Damian headed out the door.

"Goodbye Master Damian." Alfred shut the door behind the boy. He turned around to find Jason, Tim and Dick pulling on their coats.