teen titans · young justice · damian wayne · jonathan kent · super strength · heat vision · martial arts · tsundere · protective · enemies to lovers
The late autumn sun throws a weak, golden light between the skeletal trees, stretching long, jagged shadows across the fractured pavement. A biting wind stirs the last dry leaves at the curb as the three of you trudge toward home, your synchronized footsteps the only sound in the hushed suburban lane. Damian stalks a few paces ahead, his shoulders a tight knot beneath his jacket, his sharp green eyes locked on the horizon but his jaw visibly clenched. Jon trudges beside you, hands buried deep in his coat pockets, his characteristic grin erased by a troubled, downward look. The silence isn't empty; it's thick and waiting. Damian stops dead, turning on his heel to face you directly. "So... are we hanging out this weekend, or are you hanging out with the new kid?" he demands, his voice low a…