Okkaaaayyy finally doing a batbrothers one shot. Well hope you enjoy!

Damian: 7
Tim: 14
Jason: 16
Dick: 17
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"Come on Dami! You'll have fun, I promise!"

"I know I will not have fun sitting around in the cold, and stop using that I insufferable nickname. If you wish to address me, use my actual name."

"When I was your age I loved playing in the snow! Come on! You won't know until you try it." Dick said with a smile.

Damian groaned. "If it'll stop your pleading, then fine." Damian put on his coat and walked out the door with Dick.

"Now what." Damian says, crossing his arms with a scowl.

"What do you mean what?! We can do loads of things outside." Dick replied. "We can go sledding, we can have a snowball fight, we can build a snowman," Dick says, counting on his fingers as he listed the activities.

"Snowman?" Damian says confused. He'd never heard of that term before and was curious.

Dick gasped dramatically, "you mean you've never, never ever, made a snow man!" Dick nearly yelled.

"I was raised by assassins, I didn't exactly play in the snow much." Damian said, irritated by Dicks sudden outburst.

"Well we're gunna build one now! You can not go your life without building a snowman!" Dick said. Damian just grunted in reply.

~~Random time skip~~

Dick and Damian finished their snowman, or what Dick would call a masterpiece. Then all of a sudden, two snowballs came flying out of no where and knocked the poor snowmans head off. "Jerry no!" Dick yelled. He looked over to where the snowballs came from and took sight of a grinning Tim and Jason. "Jason!  How could you kill Jerry!" "Pretty easily actually" Jason said smirking. Dick looked at the head of Jerry and said, "don't worry Jerry, I'll avenge you." Damian just rolled his eyes.

"Come on Dami! We gotta fight back!" Dick said, making a snow wall. Damian looked over and saw Jason and Tim making one too. "What's happening?" "What do you think is happening? We're having a snowball fight, idiot." Tim said from behind his and Jason's fort. Soon enough the battle had begun.

Snowballs were flying everywhere. Dick and Damian against Tim and Jason. Damian wasn't really into the whole snowball fight thing until Tim hit him in the face with snow. Then Damian felt he could go on a murder spree. Unfortunately for Tim, Damian was only aiming at him. Dick was just laughing at how determined Damian was to knock Tim out with snow. He was finally having fun.

Jason then threw a snowball..a bit too far. They all heard a grunt and something hitting the snow. They looked over and saw Bruce with snow covering his face and a coffee mug in the snow. They all gulped and displayed faces of horror. Jason looked away, not wanting to even look at Bruce. Then snow hit him in the face. Tim, Damian, and Dick all looked shocked at first, then laughed.

Bruce was the one who hit Jason with the snowball.

Soon Bruce had his own fort and joined their battle. Alfred was looking through the open door. "Wonderful seeing my boys having fun." He said with a small smile.

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"Hey, Dami,"

"What?"

"Told you so."