Chapter 12: Secret Boyfriends

Clark and Lois arrived several hours later, Clark walked up the steps to their apartment, Lois at his side.

Placing the key in its slot, he pushed the door open.

"Jon, honey? We're home!" Lois called out, as a tired Clark walked through the apartment, letting out  yawn.

"Jon are you-" Clark paused, somewhat surprised at the sight before him.

A cheesy horror flick was on as Jon and Damian sat at the couch, a shared blanket draped around their shoulders, two cups of hot chocolate at their table. Jon was asleep, resting his head on Damian's shoulder. Damian was wide awake, his arms wrapped around Jon tightly seemingly hugging onto him for dear life like a koala to a eucalyptus tree albeit.. under the covers unseen by the man of steel.

"Oh- hello, Damian." Clark, said somewhat surprised at Damian's unexpected visit.

"Hello, Mr. Kent." Damian, said plainly before lightly touching Jon's cheek. "Kent, wake up.. your parents are here." Damian cooed to the sleeping superboy.

"Mmnng.. 5 more minutes mom.." Jon complained, burying his face deeper, letting out a hum. Forcing Damian to fight back the blush threatening to creep onto his cheeks.

Lois smirked and rolled her eyes, walking over to the boys. Causing Damian to reluctantly release Jon from his embrace, else risk either of his parents seeing.

"Hmn." She smirked. "Trust me, 'hun. Jon's harder to wake up than an out of service Cadillac." Lois said, unaware of how well Damian understands.

"Jon.. it's time to wake up now.. " Damian cooed, lightly adjusting the stray strands of hair on his boyfriend's face.

"Mmn.." Jon stirred lightly, slowly opening his eyes much to Lois and Clark's surprise both sharing a 'dafuq' look.

"Mn.. hm? Mom..? Dad..?" Jon mumbled until his eyes shot open, a wide smile on his face, jumping out of the couch, pushing Damian back eliciting his signature "TT." floating a few centimeters above the floor, he hugged both his parents.

"Mom, dad.. I have something to tell you!" He said, his voice all giddy. Causing Damian's eyes to shoot wide open.

"Oh? And what would that be, sport?" Clark asked.

"I~..." Jon's voice trailed off jumping backwards and stretching his arms in the air "now HAVE A BO- Mmnn mmng mm mmmn mmn?" Damian leapt up, covering the boy's mouth with his hands, muffling his voice.

"Board game!" Damian shouted, eliciting a curious look from Jon's parents. Causing Damian, to cough, removing his hands and regaining his composure. "I got him a new board game." He said plainly.

"But Dami, I was going to tell them that we're- euahwoah!" Jon was cut off as Damian easily out-balanced the boy of steel causing him to fall backwards, damian catching him then carrying him over his shoulder, fireman style.

"Excuse us for a moment." Damian said, before walking off towards Jon's room. Jon kicking lightly and saying something along the lines of "Dami! Dami dami dami... put me down"

Damian pushed the door open,  closing it behind him and dropping his best friend onto his bed. Glad that Jon's room was both lined with lead and mostly sound proof. He should know. He installed the panels himself to allow him and Jon more... privacy during their after-patrol time.

"What was that about?" Jon complained.

Damian sighed, before turning to Jon. "Kent... I need you to stay quiet about this for now." Damian said, plainly.

"What? Why?" Jon asked, shooting Damian a curious look.

"Because.." Damian began

"Because what? Dami, come on-" Jon asked

"Just because!" Damian growled, causing Jon to recoil in shock. Damian immediately regretting it.

"Jon.." Damian began once more, sitting beside his new boyfriend. "I- I'm.." damian seemed to struggle with his words "I'm.. sorry.." he said, offering his hand to Jon; Jon taking it.

"I didn't mean to snap at you.." he apologized. Damian always seemed so collected, so hard around others but around Jon? He might as well be made out of jelly.

"I know Dami" Jon smiled sweetly, causing Damian's breath to hitch in his throat. "And I forgive you even if you didn't offend me or you know.. stuff like that." He smiled wider, showing off his pearly whites. Wrapping Damian in a tight hug, taking in a whiff of the boy's scent.

"Thanks, Jon" Damian smiled, kissing the crease of Jon's neck eliciting a giggle from the younger male.

"Dami! S-stop it" Jon barely managed to giggle out, pushing Damian away. A small chuckle escaping the tan boy's lips.

"Heh." He smirked "just.. just don't ask.. ok?" Jon nodded

"Thanks" he smiled, planting a quick kiss on Jon's cheek, both boys blushing lightly. Despite the two of them only having gotten together a few hours ago, the boys have been... intimate for months now. Although, Damian.. well Damian has always been holding back, and now that they're together he's confident he can finally cut lose.

Damian and Jon, got up and walked out of his room, down the stairs and into the living room where Clark and Lois were currently sitting.

"Oh, leaving already squirt?" Clark called, Damian grumbling something in annoyance due to the nickname.

"Yes, it's getting rather late. The last bus to metropolis leave in an hour." Damian chided, walking with Jon at his side.

"I mean yeah- but you could sleep over if you want." Jon said.

"Besides, we all know the bus isn't the only way you can get back." Clark winked, walking over to Jon and Damian. Damian only rolling his eyes, not understanding how one of the most powerful beings on earth could be so.. so unprofessional.

"I'd rather not be a bother." Damian said.

"Careful now, looks like Jon's manners are rubbing off on you." Clark said, ruffling Jon's hair, Jon stifling his laughter.

"TT." Was all Damian said in response, reaching the front door.

"Well, I'll head back inside." Clark said, walking back inside as the pair walked down the steps, snow falling around them. They barely noticed.

"Uhm.. so- I- haha.." Jon stumbled over his own words, his was Terrible with goodbyes.

Damian simply smirked, wrapping his arms around Jon, holding him in a warm embrace.

"See you soon, Kent." Damian smiled, adjusting some stray strands of hair on Jon's face.

"Honey wait!" Lois called out, walking out towards Damian, holding a thick hand-sewn Jacket. Damian being forced to put it on.

"Why don't you head in for a bit, Jon?" Lois smiled "I wanna tell Damian something in private. Help yourself to three cookies."

"Ok mom!" Jon said, complying and running inside to eat a little more than just three cookies.

"Damian.." Lois said, looking at the boy.

Damian only raised a brow

Lois sighed and smiled. "Take good care of my boy, alright?" She said, touching Damian's cheek.

Damian's eyes widened in shock before softening, finally realizing what Jon means by 'mom powers'.

Damian smiled back, nodding at her. "Got it."

After about an hour, Jon retired to his bedroom. Collapsing in bed. "Phew..." he let out a sigh, closing his eyes before realizing he just laid down on something

"Huh?" Jon asked himself, getting up and seeing a heart shaped box of chocolates, or.. well it was previously heart shaped. Right now it had the mark of his butt on it.

"Whoops" he giggled "sorry Dami." Opening the box, he smiled wide eyeing the sweet treats and immediately ate chocolates.

"Mmmn!" He let out a hum of pleasure before tasting something that didn't taste like chocolate.. something that felt a lot like.. paper?

"Bleh" Jon took out the paper, barely able to make out the words.

"Meet me in the manor. Tonight. Bring the chocolates."

A/N: Heyo, Jason here. I'm actually kinda happy how this chap came out, and once again I'll just say it now; next chap will have SMUT. So yeah hehe.

I'll be taking requests for the smut chap if anyone's interested, plus the requests I already got on dm. Please, don't be shy 😁 just request if you want to.

Anyway, hope you guys liked the chap -Jason