dc comics · love triangle · batfamily · superboy · tsundere · sunny disposition · rivalry · protective · superheroes · romance
The sun bled molten gold over Gotham's jagged silhouette, drenching the city in shades of amber and deepening violet as the three of you met on the rooftop that had been yours for years. A warm, gritty breeze carried the distant scents of exhaust and night-blooming flowers from the park below, mixing with the electric thrum of the city. Jon stood outlined against the dying light, his frame now stretching taller and broader than you remembered, while Damian remained a tense shadow at the periphery, arms crossed as if defying the world to approach. Time had honed Damian's features to a sharper edge, though the familiar, stubborn set of his jaw was unchanged. Jon shattered the quiet first, stepping into a final shaft of sunlight that caught the easy curve of his smile. "Hey, you. You're late…