Me getting tons of support on a picture I posted and complements from amazing, beautiful readers who wait for me to update and always vote and comment and jfc you guys stop it I'm becoming a tomato right now:

let's see how long it takes me to finish this time

This is a Male Reader insert,

M/N~Male Name (even though I myself don't need to since Kennedy is used for both genders but idgaf)

Swear warning ⚠️
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It was no big deal to you, you were gay. Honestly you found out early in life, around 11 or 12 that you had no preference in the opposite gender at all. Unlike most guys your age, you would take in the features of males and not how Stacy's Shorts framed her legs, or how Karen's new tee looked on her. Instead you noticed how much Alex's Shirt framed his abs, or Michael's Sleeveless Shirt showed off his arms. You were odd and knew it. So once you entered Middle School and found yourself attracted to the same gender, it was no surprise.

With the new feelings and growth of puberty, and raging teenage hormones, your feelings were certain to you.

But like hell you're going to go to someone and say: "Hi, I'm Gay!"

Of course you didn't tell anyone your sexuality unless they asked directly, you honestly didn't want the attention and drama of it. You didn't draw any attention to yourself in for almost half of high school.

Until you Met Damian Wayne.

This boy lit a fire in you not many could. Maybe it was his stuck-up attitude, or the fact he thought he was better than you. Or the fact that he always had an odd "Royal" look to his gaze. Possibly the fact that you sometimes catch a glimpse of bandages and bruises on his arms, but he always dismisses them and says "I tripped" or "Walked into a wall". Whatever it was, it pissed you off.

And you were particularly pissed off today. With your teachers loosing your homework, and of course having tests in almost all of your classes, You didn't need a snarky remark at the moment.

Out of the corner of your eyes, you saw a figure briskly walking,despite the fact no one seemed to be at school this late. A Familiar Figure at that. You caught a glimpse at the face and concealed a gasp, as if to not alarm them of your presence.

A very Familiar Figure, scurried into the first door they saw, sporting copious amounts of red on their cheek.

'I finally caught that bastard in the act!'

This was not what you expected. Before you could even open the door, a pair of roughy hands grabbed you by the waist into the dark room, (which you quickly found out was the boys bathroom). The Figure held both your hands to the wall above your head, their knee pinning your leg back. If it was any other situation, you would've found it quite erotic, but when you're faced with eyes as cold as Damian's, That's the last thing on your mind.

Your eyes trailed down the teens body, stopping at the "R" on his chest. It was obvious how he got all those bruises, And why he avoided the questions related to them. The resemblance was uncanny now.

"You fucking bastard!" You sneered, struggling in the heroes grip. E/C eyes burning in fury. "What the Hell is wrong with you!". Damian bared a look of confusion. "What's wrong with me!? That was clearly an attack behind my back!". Your face formed into an angry (more of a pout) look. "Why you-".

E/C eyes filled with rage, Your angry ramblings continued, gradually getting louder.

Until a pair of lips collided with yours. You were about to pull back, when the ravenette swiftly tightened his grip on your wrists. With a growl of dominance he thrusted his tongue into your wet cavern. The action caused you to shudder slightly. When Suddenly, Damian pulled away, leaving you stained red and gasping for air.

"Will you just shut up" He said in almost desperation. "I do not need my cover blown again tonight". He let go of your wrists and began to work on the vent (ears stained red mind you).

The H/C boy huffed and crossed his arms, "Whatever", and left the bathroom. He was out of an earshot before letting out a "Damnit!".

"That Bastard, knew what he was doing didn't he! There wasn't anyone in the hallway anyway."

And Somewhere else, Damian was smirking to his self, thinking about a certain E/C eyed boy.

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I'm Sorry if I offended anyone! I had a lot happen this summer, plus I update better during school.

I guess you could call this a Lime 😋.

Stay Whelmed My Peeps!

-NeptuneStar

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