Day Six: Making Fun of Each Other

"Look, Raven, I'm the son of Batman. I'm automatically better than you. And everyone else, for that matter.

"Damian, your ego is too much sometimes." Raven rolled her eyes at her boyfriend.

They had spent the night together due to one of Raven's frequent nightmares. Nothing happened except for sweet talk and cuddling, because they were sometimes just that cliché. Ironic that the two darkest characters on the team had the most adorably cliché relationship, but that was besides the point.

Currently, they were just sitting on his bed simply talking to each other, joking around, the occasional hug or kiss. Both enjoying each other's presence, neither could wipe their smile off their faces.

Raven had brought up the subject of who was the biggest asset to the team and Damian, being his usual, egotistic self, claimed that it was obviously him.

"Just face it, Rae. I'm better than everyone in this team, including you."

"Are you understanding what people mean when they say you're self absorbed?"

"Nope. I'm simply honest."

"No. You're simply a brat." She rolled her eyes and glared at him. Playfully, of course. She'd never actually try to hurt his feelings deliberately, even though it did take a lot to make a notable effect on him.

"Just like you're a Witch Girl." He retorted.

Although, when Damian and Raven had first met, he used that as an insult. But it eventually grew to become an inside joke, taken into account the irony of how they first acted towards each other, and now them being practically inseparable. So no, he didn't use the phrase as an insult, he simply said it because, well, to them it was funny.

"The Witch Girl and the Brat. Has a nice ring to it, don't you think?"

"You don't have a good ring to it." He joked.

"If by 'it' you mean Raven, then at least it's an original name. Unlike the overused alias Robin."

"It's an homage, Raven!"

"No, it's an old-mage."

"So immature."

"Shut up." Raven giggled and peppered her boyfriend's face with kisses, "My brat."

And there you could hear a faint mumble escape from Damian's lips, "My witch girl."

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