( damian presses in closer and bruce lets him, hand dropping to rest at the back of his head instead. he had told him such a thing, earlier on when they first met β when damian had taken it upon himself to be around him almost daily. at first, he scoffed at the idea. save for gordon and alfred at times, he worked aloneβ preferred it that way. yet with his being here and having been here for a handful of months now... he doesn't know. all he does know is that he's grown used to damian's company around him and as he had quietly confessed, he's glad to have him here.
a sigh leaves him. slow and soft. fingers gentle in the way they press to damian's head, keeping him close here in the darkness of the large room for himself. )
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a sigh leaves him. slow and soft. fingers gentle in the way they press to damian's head, keeping him close here in the darkness of the large room for himself. )
And what does Robin need?