Wholesome headcanon when Damian Wayne moved in with his father.
Damian Wayne tries to sleep, but wakes up and smacks his tongue against the roof of his mouth.
Damian: Hm, I need water.
Damian gets out of his bed and walks to the kitchen where he finds his brother eating cookies.
Damian: Hi father.
Bruce: Hello... Son. Why are you up late?
Damian walks to the fridge.
Damian: I needed water. I'm thirsty.
Bruce: Oh okay, I'll get a glass.
Bruce gets a glass as Damian brings over a pitcher of water. Bruce pours water into the glass. Damien takes a sip.
Damian: What you eating?
Bruce: Oreos.
Damian: They're sandwich cookies.
Bruce: Yeah, Oreos. Have you never tried them?
Damian: Grandfather didn't care for sweets. I never ate cookies or cakes, he said it would hinder being an assassin.
Bruce: He's not here now, I am and I'm your... Father, but you can call me dad or whatever I'm not forcing it, but um you can have sweets. Starting with this Oreo.
Bruce holds out an Oreo to his son. Damian takes it and bites it. He smiles.
Damian: This is delicious and crunchy like a celery stick, but doesn't taste like weird water.
Bruce: Yep that's a good definition. Would you... Like to eat more with me?
Damian: Hm...
Damian takes a sip from glass of water.
Damian: Yes. Yes I would.
Damian grabs a chair and brings it to the counter, he steps on it and holds out his hand. Bruce happily passed him cookies.
Damian: Can you tell me what other sweets I can eat?
Bruce: I can have Alfred make some samples for you.
Damian: That's nice of you to do, father. I think I'm going to like it here.
Bruce: I bribed you with sweets... that's a good start.
Damian: I mean I ate celery for my dessert back with my mother. You gave me Oreos, so you're doing pretty good.
Bruce smiles, dipping his cookie in the milk glass he has. Damian reaches over with his cookies and does so as well.
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