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cinnamon-crush · 5 years
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rosy cheeks - damian wayne
prompt: “It is incredible you haven’t died yet.” with Damian Wayne
from this prompt list 
a/n: this gave off such damian vibe, i just had to write it. also, first post! woohoo!! this is like my first time ever writing a fanfic, pls be gentle :’) 
reader has no defined gender!! if i made any mistakes feel free to correct me.
“It is incredible you haven’t died yet,” Damian sniffs as he scolds you, his nose stuck up in the air as he stands at your bedside. He tries to appear intimidating when he reprimands you, but it’s hard to take him seriously when he looks like a puffed out kitten. He’s also a full head shorter than you, which you tease him mercilessly about.
“Yeah, I know right? I must be super lucky Dami,” You grin widely back at him, unperturbed by your current condition. Alfred had confined you to bedrest, but you were probably going to somehow get yourself hurt again.
Damian huffs at your nonchalant behavior, his face set into its customary frown. He acts like he hates the  You wink at him, and he desperately tries to ignore the warmth blooming on his face. Your smile widens as his green eyes flicker away. Who knew the great Damian Wayne could get ever get uncomfortable?
Before Damian could open his mouth to spew another lecture about your ‘reckless and inane behavior’, your hand shoots out and you pull Damian close to you. He stumbles over to your bedside, surprised and hovering over you uncertainly. His hand's plant on either side of your shoulders, and you see him swallow audibly.
You take a moment to bask in the beauty of Damian Wayne. His cheeks continue to pink beautifully as his eyelashes flutter, thick yet delicate like butterfly wings. They contrast against his tanned skin so perfectly, and you can smell something distinctly sweet and spicy that’s just so Damian Wayne.
Damian’s eyes, however, were definitely your favorite feature. Up close, the intensity and beauty behind them magnified. His eyes weren’t just green; they were honeyed amber mixed with forest moss, dotted with flecks of golden sunshine and tiny shards of the deep blue sea. They were a kaleidoscope of nature, and simply put, Damian Wayne was more alluring and remarkable than the universe itself.
As for Damian, he felt like his heart was about to burst from his chest from the close proximity with you. Whenever Damian found herself pushing you away, he always ended up finding himself pulling you back. Even among a vast sea of people, you were a gleaming, lustral pearl. It was hard to ignore your luminosity.
Damian couldn't focus on anything except for the curve of your lips, the softness of your skin and the twinkle in your eyes. He’s never felt this way before, never been so attracted to someone. He thinks, at that moment, that you are possibly the most appealing and spellbinding thing he’s ever seen.
He wants, no, needs you.
“I think I haven’t died,” your breath fans over his face as you pull him closer, and Damian thinks his heart has stopped beating altogether as he snaps out of his trance. Belatedly, Damian realizes you were replying to his earlier statement.
“Because I have you to live for.” With that you release him, and you’re pleasantly surprised by how incredibly red his face is. You’re pretty sure you’re rose-cheeked too, and you giggle as he’s left open-mouthed.
Suddenly, Dick bursts through the door with a loud exclamation and the moment is effectively ruined. Damian springs back from you as if you’ve burned him, and coughs into his fists. He’s clearly trying to hide his embarrassment, how cute. You chuckle at his shy behavior.
“Hey, did I miss something?” Dick glances rapidly between the two of you, trying to connect the dots. Damian just buries his face into his hands as he groans, while you laugh openly at Dick’s confusion.
“Oh, nothing. You missed nothing at all.” You smile at Dick, but he doesn’t look quite convinced as he narrows his eyes at you.
As for Damian, he had rosy cheeks for the rest of the day. And when he was asked about it, he promptly refused to answer.
He just couldn’t get the image of you smiling out of his head.
a/n: ye!! first post!! i feel like i kinda butchered it, but this is my first time going off a prompt list, and i feel like i did ok?? it’s eh, but i’m still vvv proud of it!!
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