OC POV

⇥As we reached the kitchen I throw Damian a black apron. "What are we making?"

"Pasta," I say wrapping the apron strings behind my waist. I tell Damian the ingredients and he follows my orders. I get the bag of flour as Damian is done mixing, a thought comes to me.

"Dames," I say. He turns to me "Yeah?"

I grab a handful of flour and throw it at his face. I see him scrunch his nose. "You are so dead," he smirks then runs to me. Oh no.

We laugh as the flour bag falls down in the middle of the bench creating the line of the battlefield. We look at each other, from each opposite side. I quickly grab a hand full of flour and does the same ducking down and throwing.

Laughter

That was the atmosphere that filled the room. The kitchen becomes a battlefield, parts of our faces having flour-covered. "You know, this would be a great alternative for smoke bombs," I laugh.

"Heh, yeah," he says. His once pure black hair now was white with parts of black spots of hair.

"Ummm, what happened here?" We turn to see Dick with an I pad with three men in the screen.

"War happened here," I giggle.

"Hello, Grayson, Todd, Drake, Father," Damian's expression changed.

"So demon spawn, is that your girlfriend?" The guy with black hair and a white stripe in his hair.

"No, Todd, this is Val. My friend," He fires back

"So, demon spawn has friends, blink twice if he threatened you," the short one says

"Drake, I did not!" Damian said.

"Hi guys," I wave. "We were, um making pasta. But as you can see it became the revolution of flour and pasta," I say "We should probably continue with the pasta," I say as I grab a cloth.

"Excuse us," Damian smiles and pulls Dick to another room. Continue to roll and shape the pasta, as I finish Damian comes back without Dick.

"So, um where's Dick?" I ask normally.

"I told him to go away, he ruined our fun. I apologize for my brother's interruptions," he says

"No, no it's okay, I'm almost done anyway," I say as I turn on the stove

"You okay, Val?" He asks looking sincere.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" I smile hopefully to convince I'm alright.

"Okay," He says. I giggle looking at his hair still having flour. I walk up to him closer and ruffle up his hair to take out the flour. As I do it he scrunched up his nose which looks adorable.

"Thanks," he says then fixes up his hair.

After several minutes I take the pasta out of the stove and put it in another bowl with holes that separate the water from the pasta.

"Um, Dames can you get plates, please?" I ask.

"Sure," and he grabs the plates. I get the tongs and put them in the plates adding sauce and cheese, and basil leaves to make it look nice.

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Night came and I was busy on my bed watching the fast and the furious series for the millionth time. So far I finished the fourth movie. My room was completely dark, with the only light source from my laptop, I had my pillows as my throne and my snacks in front of me like a banquet. My head was under the blanket. The credits came one and I had the lights switch on, that cause me to fall backwards.

"Turn off the bloody lights!" I groan

"Val, how come you did not invite me to this feast of many sweets?" Damain says.

"I'm watching a movie marathon of the fast and the furious movies, these are my snacks. Now, turn off the bloody lights!" I say.

"And you had no decency to invite me, tt, I'm truly offended," he says crossing his arms.

"Fine, come here. And turn off the lights," I say. He does and joins me under the covers. I explain the characters and what happened so far.

"I bet Letty is alive," he says.

As we watch, he was. Very, close to me. Halfway through the movie, I lean my head on his shoulder and grab a chip from the bag. I blush slightly.

Damian POV

She puts her head on my shoulder, I started to blush. Come on Damian, you are an al Ghul I thought. I slowly wrap my arm around her waist, that she seems to be comfortable with. As the movie ends Val is fast asleep, she looked so peaceful. I switched off the laptop and carried her to her bed. Rearranging the pillows, and packing up the snacks I tucked her in. Someday I thought, someday I want her. I then kiss her forehead and close the door.

Goodnight my beloved, sweet dreams.

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Waking up to the rays of sunlight hitting my sheets. I sat up and observed my surroundings, someone cleaned up. I grabbed my pillow and got out, not bothered changing out of my pj's.

"Dames," I said.

"Morning, how was your sleep?" He asked

"Good, did you clean up?" I ask

"Yeah, you, um fell asleep," he rubbed his neck.

"Thanks, Dami, come on," I said heading to the lounge.

As we can gain closer we hear music. "Is that bringing sexy back by Justin Timberlake?" I ask as we walk in. I see Kori and Dick at the kitchen and Jamie, Rachel and Terra sitting on the couch watching Gar dancing. Gar was wearing a hat with and a black jacket. He finished with a pose with his right leg crossed behind his left and his right hand on top of his hat and his left arm stretched out.

"Umm, what did I just witnessed?" Damian blinks a few times.

"Um, me being awesome?" Gar says

"You made a fool of yourself, that's what?" Terra scoffed

I just laughed "Gar, what good did that bring you?"

"Aww, come on guys. He reminds me of me," Dick said sitting enjoying the show.

"Yeah, and the good thing that my dance did that I'm bringing sexy back baby," he said

Rachel, Jamie and I just laughed. It took a while before I could breathe properly. "Please, Gar Cry Me a River," I say from another title of Justin's songs. Damia snickers and Jamie, Rachel and Terra laugh.

"Burn!" Jamie says.

I smell something burning. "Is something burning?" I say

Starfire looks at the oven. "Oh know they burned," Starfire says sad, and Dick rubs her back.

"Um, I'm sure they taste nice," he takes a bite of the burnt pastry. But he stifles a disgusted look.

"Grayson, stop trying to fake it. It's not working," Damain says crossing his arms.

Dick was about to say something but Kori interrupted. "It's okay, Val can you um, cook something?" she asks.

"Sure," I look through the cupboards. Nothing, no flour, no eggs, no milk. "Nope, sorry guys no ingredients,"

"I'm hungry," Gar says

"Starve," Damian says

"Damian!" Dick scolds

"Come on let's go to the Walmart, it's close by," Dick says. I hop onto Damian's back.

"Onwards, to Narnia!" I say.

"Get off my back," Damian says

"No, piggyback to the car," I say, I then do puppy eyes.

"Fine," he sighs and we head towards the car.

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