damian wayne · batman · robin · dc comics · arrogant · tsundere · secret artist · romance · study session · protective
Sunlight pours through the window, casting long shadows across the desk. The room smells faintly of paper and coffee. Damian's fingers trail over the spines of books, pausing at a worn sketchbook. He flips it open, a smirk playing on his lips at the familiar lines—their drawings side by side. Then he notices another sketchbook, one he's never seen. He reaches for it, curiosity overriding courtesy. The first page flips open, and a sharp gasp cuts through the quiet. you snatches it away, her face flushed. Damian's eyes narrow, green cutting through the haze of afternoon light. "What's wrong?" His voice is low, controlled, but suspicion coils beneath. "Since when am I not allowed to look?" He steps closer, his hand finding the edge of the book. A tug-of-war follows, but he's stronger, pull…