Stop playing and dance with me!
"come on kiki dance with me!" sayaka calls out to the boy who's playing a roblox game on his computer.
"mmm okaka, takana mentaiko" mmm no, i'm doing good right now he refuses, focus on the game in front of him.
"oh come on kiki, you know you suck at that game. youve been trying to beat the number one player for like two weeks, give it a break" sayaka shoots back unamused at his attitude. toge gasps dramatically, whipping around to face the culprit of such an outrageous comment. "you know it's true loser, you keep trying the exact same thing everytime even though you never win"
"hakusai natto..." he pouts glaring at her slightly. she just laughs in his face, finding his expression comical. he cracks a smile at her laughter, unable to keep pretending to be upset.
"please dance with me kiki, you've been playing all day now" it's now sayaka's turn to pout, missing her boyfriend's attention.
"shake natto, furikake" he acts like he's coerced into doing it, making sayaka start laughing again. dragging his feet over to her, she happily takes him in her arms. pulling him close to her, he goes easily hands ending up on her shoulder and clasped inbetween her own. she easily slides a hand around his waist, tugging him flush against her.
"you're so pretty kiki" she suddenly whispers catching him off gaurd, cheeks heating up. swaying to the music playing though her speaker, he feels at ease heart melting at her soft touch. he's never felt as home as he does right now, in her arms, dancing to slow music in their shared room.
"okome natto, ikura okome" he finds himself saying, the genuineness of his words making sayaka smile like the sun at him.
"okome kiki! i love you so much too" her reply is simple, almost as if it was obvious, as if it could be anything else. he feels warm, heart beating strongly for the amazing girl in front of him. with a smile of his own he presses a quick peck to her cheek, feeling very content to stay here in this moment with her forever.
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There was a teen in the cave.
A teen no one knows and looks like he could be a wayne, stands in the cave.
"Actually, I'm a wayne." He says with a shrug.
Bruce, Batman, carefully thinks of the implication.
"Not yet," The teen, Danny, doesn't say anything. Simple smiles. "You're not a wayne, yet. You will be. But not yet."
Then Bruce sighs, dropping the batman mask in order to take in the teen.
"Does future me know of the time travel?"
Dannys smile grows into a grin, deciding to take pity on the man. "You, grandbat, have..." He makes a vague gesture. "Theories, which none of your children ever confirmed."
The bat's mind short-circuits at the choice of words
Dick is sputtering incomprehensibly, there are Baffled expression all around.
Because.
Because that child isn't Bruce's, but one of theirs.
"Who is it?" Jason demands, hand clenching his gun uselessly.
Danny continues to smile, a hint of mischief now peeking out.
The cave is filled with theories, some yell, some sob, yet all eyes leave danny.
All but one pair.
She had known the moment his body language switched just enough for her to read.
She had known the moment he disappeared before the clan.
Had known when his hand found hers, shoulders bumping.
Her heart clenches, throat dry and memories of her childhood flooding to mind.
So she asks, voice soft and hesitant.
"Am I a good mother?"
And danny looks up at cass, adoration and pride laid out plain for her to see and accept.
"You're the best."
And so they both watch the clan together, silent and comfortable.
(Cass doesn't question when she finds him, how and why. All she knows is that she's more attentive when out on patrol, looking and waiting.)
(This is how Cassandra Cain-Wayne returns one night from patrol, a child, barely out of toddler stage and clinging to her form.)
(This is how the Batclan officially meets one Daniel James Cain-Wayne, freshly washed and clothed, a cookie in hand and hiding shyly behind Cass.)
(When they meet, all they say is "Welcome home, danny," and "Good to see you again.", Danny doesn't necessarily get it, but that's okay. Maybe his new mom will explain it one day when he's bigger.)
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