What Batman Doesn't Know 2/2
Requested tags: @too-strong-to-lose
Batman! Damian X Pregnant! Reader
Batmom! Reader
Warnings:explicit language, suggestive content, morning sickness.
Words:1151
Arthur's notes! Batfam age reverse Bruce Wayne is dead so some major angst.
Batman finds out.
I open my eye's squinting from the daylight. I blink adjusting to the brightened sun shining through the double window from the left side of the room. I feel my body laying on the bed, the blanket laid on me below my chest. I lift my head and sit up. I'm wearing my f/c nightgown. I look, Damian no where to be seen. I slightly roll my eyes with irritation. I could have told him! I then realized when he held me in his, arm's. It was the closet we've been in weeks. Dammit I wish he'd hold me. I then feel my impending headache mixed with nausea and sore breast. I groan in annoyance. I lay my head down. I hear the door knocking.
"come in" I said
The door opens I smile sitting upward and lean against the pillows. I see, my adopted son Jason. His face straight, and breathes swift. Before I could ask him what's wrong he swiftly spoke.
"ok, so listen I'm gonna be straight up with you. Dick, told me you're pregnant so I have to be cool and all that shit. Are you really pregnant? Or is the kid, trying to make me be nicer to him"
I sigh. Two of my kid's and Alfred know and not my husband. Splendid. Well he's eventually gonna find out "yeah, Jay.. I'm pregnant"
He takes a deep breath in relief "fuck that's a relief. I can't believe.. I mean you and Damian--" he shivers "gross"
"such a horrid thought" I chuckled "and watch the language, Kid"
"damn" I raise my eyebrow he rolls his eye's "I know, I know but can we please talk about something else?!" he demanded, he sighs "you need anything Ma?"
"no I'm good thanks though. Want to keep me company?" I ask patting on the free spot beside me
He shrugged his right shoulder "sure"
Usually, Jason would plop himself on the bed as we would read together for hours. Though instead he carefully crawled onto the bed. He sat next to me. I place my hand on his head and ruffle his hair. He softly smiled and rolled his eyes. He always tried to hide his kind side.
"so when do I get to meet, lil' trouble maker"
"hmm, I'm roughly 14 weeks. So we got 25 weeks left but it'll be time to see, the baby before you know it"
He gently nodded in response, he takes a deep breath "is this one of those secret things. Cause we all know Grayson can't keep a secret to save the poor kids life. I mean I already know"
"it is a 'secret thing'. I want to tell, Damian and then tell everyone else. If I even get the chance to"
"he's in the Bat-cave. Doing whatever the hell--" he lifts his hand telling me to not scold him "heck Bat's does. Hey can I be there? Because I am burning with curiosity on how he's going to react"
"nope" I answered
"Aww come on, Ma" he childishly begged
I laugh and kiss his head. I need a, snack!
"well I'm going to go get something to eat!" I announced
"can I get it for you? What are you craving for?" he offered
"oh its OK I have to look for myself anyway"
I get out of my bed and I open the door.. Dick, Stephanie, Tim, Cassandra and Barbara all ran away from the door. I sigh deeply. They all know.
"alright kids come back here!" I ordered
They each came back with dramatic innocent smiles. I need to sprint to, Damian before anyone accidentally tells him. This family can not keep a secret. Narrow-minded of me to think I could have kept the secret from my loving children any longer. They all stood with a mixture of guilt and excited faces.
"congrats, Y/N" Barbara innocently said
"thank you, Babs"
"I can't believe--" I cut Stephanie's enthusiasm off
"sweetie, I am talking to Dami first. Speaking of which I'm going to go talk to him now. I want you all to stay away from the Bat-cave"
I go to the Bat-cave. I did not see, Damian anywhere. I sigh in defeat. I call my husband. He answered on the phone.
-"beloved"
"where you off to? I was wanting to talk to you"
-"tt, I'm foolish for forgetting. Forgive me. I shall be home after the meeting at Wayne Tower"
"I understand. I love you"
-"and I you"
He hung up. Well that didn't go as planned. When does anything ever go to plan. During lunch time I sat on the chair in front of the table. With my daughter's and my son's. As we ate dinner my mind lingers to telling, Damian the news. I'm so nervous.
"mom, deep breath" Cass said softly
I softly smile to my daughter doing as she instructed.
"thank you, dear"
I then feel my breath hitch seeing my husband. He's here. Tell him! I can't just blurt it out! All eye's on Damian. He cleared his throat obviously uncomfortable with all the attention. He sits among his chair. The kids go back to eating though I can't stop looking at Damian. Is now a good time? How well he react?
"you needed to discuss some important matters with me" he bluntly said
"I'd rather speak in private with you" I answered
"very well" he muttered
After the awkward silence during lunch, Damian and I step to our room. I shut the bedroom door behind us. It's simple just tell him. Though it's not simple. I turn his arms folded as if preparing for my perhaps what he may think argument. So I'm just going to say it.
"Damian, I'm going to have a.. A baby" his face unreadable as he seemed to be frozen in place ".. Like I'm pregnant"
I wait and wait my heart pounding. Please don't be mad or upset. Damian, smiles he genuinely smiles. My heart melts as I gasp, he's happy. He's not mad. He then began to cry.
"oh Damian" I said with tearful eyes
I then started to cry unable to stop the tears. Damian, hugs me gently. I wrap my arms around him fighting my tears. He parts and lifts my shirt above my small but now evident bump. He places his hand on my bump covering it with his large hand. The moment is nearly too much to bear as I am holding sobs back.
"I've been blind, Beloved"
He moves his hand to my hip and places a gentle kiss on my abdomen.
"I love you, Damian"
He softly smiled uncaring of his tears. He leans up touching my chin and kisses me gently. He parts cupping my cheeks.
"thank you" he heavily said, placing his forehead on my own "thank you for giving me such a wonderful life"
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