He had finally done it. Sure, it had taken Blair kidnapping him, tying him up in a warehouse, threatening his life, Dick's, Bruce's and then her own. But he'd done it.

Damian Wayne had asked out Pixie Whitsel.

"Real smooth." Jason had teased.

"Good for you." Dick had smiled.

"Shut up." Tim had growled.

Blair had simply squealed until Jason came along and kissed her. "Take...notes...demon..." He mumbled against her lips as he backed her into a wall. He ran his hand up her thigh, lifting it around his waist, her fingers quickly unbuttoning his shirt.

"I'd rather not eat off her face." Damian had fled before his eyes could be burnt from the sight of either of them naked. There had been many close calls, but he'd managed to keep his innocence in tact.

By the time Alfred had dropped off Damian and Pixie at one of the most expensive restaurants in the city, it was almost 8pm.

"I didn't realize we would be going here." The Blonde murmured as the Boy Wonder linked arms with her.

"Naturally, I'm one of--"

"I meant, I didn't realize we would be coming somewhere where I don't fit in."

He cocked his eyebrow at her.

"You'll be fine." He reassured her.

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"Damian! Why did you beat him up?!"

Pixie glared at Damian as he wiped the blood off his knuckles. "He was being rude."

"He's Sophia Clearwater's brother! You're going to ruin your reputation at school!"

"Good."

They both stared at each other in silence for a second before Damian suddenly pulled her into a kiss.

Pixie was pretty sure she was going to have a heart attack.

When they finally broke apart, he smirked a little.

"I beat him up because he clearly had a crush on you. And I want you to be mine."