*(Y/N)'s P.O.V*
The atmosphere was thick, I gulped and I pressed the doorbell. Bruce had invited me to his house, he wanted Damian to be more social and since he couldn't go out very much without press bugging him, visiting his house was easier.
The door was pulled open by Alfred, said man smiled "Miss (Y/N), welcome" he stepped aside allowing me entrance. "Woah" I said in awe as I looked around the mansion, "let me guide you to Master Damian's room" I nodded, stiffling a giggle at the Master part.
Alfred stopped at a room by the end of the upstairs hall and knocked "Master Damian, a guest has arrived" there was grumbling from the otherside and the door was pulled open "what is it Alfred I was taking a na-" he stopped in his sentence as he saw me.
I put a hand over my mouth, cackling and pointing up at his bed head. Bending over I clutched my stomach laughing loudly. "Thank you Alfred, you can leave now" said butler bowed and walked off.
Damian gripped my wrist and pulled me into his room before his brothers came out. Shutting his door he huffed, crossing his arms over his chest with a frown. I wiped the tears laughter had produced away "ah~ That was priceless" I sighed.
"So why are you here?" he asked "your dad didn't tell you?" I asked moving to sit down on the edge of his bed. Damian rose a brow "he asked me to come here so you can be more social" I shrugged. He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose "of course he would".
Damian sat down next to me "what should we do then?" he questioned, I shrugged "well..how about...why did you become Catgirl?". I smiled at his question "because I was bored" he deadpanned "that's it? You were bored so you turned to a life of crime?" I nodded "pretty much yeah".
"What about you? Why did you decide to become a hero?" "my mother died, Batman showed me the way to become a strong person, I owed him so I decided to fight by his side" I whistled "deep".
My eyes trailed up to his hair once again, I chuckled "sit on the floor, I'm going to fix that mess that you call hair" he pouted but moved to sit on the floor. Walking around him, I went to get his brush from the dressing table and sat on the bed behind him once more.
I combed through his hair with the brush before moving into style it with my fingers. Running my hands through his hair I flattened it slightly at the back, forming a small spike in the front as he usually styled his hair. Finishing it off by giving the tip of the spike a little tweak to make sure it stayed up i sat back impressed with my work.
"Done, you can look now" I said, he made no move "Damian?" I leaned over to look at him. Though I was upside down it was very clear he was asleep, he fell to the side snoring lightly. I sighed and shook my head with a chuckle, I walked out the room silently, knocking on the nearest door.
The door was pulled open to reveal none other than Dick "(Y/N)? What are you doing here?" I put a finger to my lips to quiet him and guided him over to Damian's room.
I pointed to the sleeping boy, Dick cupped his hands over his cheeks with a small smile. No doubt internally fanboying. He gently scooped his arms under the boy and laid him on the bed, covering him with the blanket.
We walked out, Dick shut the door behind us "so what happened?" he asked "I was doing his hair and he fell asleep" Dick snickered "that hasn't happened since-" his smiled dropped "since his mother died?" I asked. Dick nodded "we don't have the same mother so I wasn't so affected, but it downed his mood for a while, I haven't seen him as happy as he is with you since his mother passed".
Dick sighed "thank you for that" I shook my head with a smile "don't mention it, it's fine". Dick had shown me to the door, with a goodbye I left.
As I walked down the road I frowned, when he finds out. When the rest of them find out, will their kind nature towards me change? I laughed to myself, of course it will. They'll hate me. My frown deepened and I hugged my arms close to my chest "this sucks".