So the next day Damian had arrived on Dick's doorstep with his hood drawn up.

Dick was the one who opened the door and lead him inside, "Hey Jamie! I have someone I want you to meet!" He called.

"Jeez, if it's another one of your Titan buddies I'd rather not. Last time one of them singed my sweater." Jamie spoke as he walked out from the living room. He stopped seeing the cloaked figure.

Dick grinned and tugged the hood down, much to annoy Damian, "This is Damian! He's going to be living with us from today forward!"

Damian winced at his loud announcement. Here it comes. The forced smile as he tells Dick to talk to him privately...

But that didn't happen, instead, Jamie smiled, "Nice to meet you then! I'm Jamison, Jamie, Swanson!" He motioned for the boy to follow, "I'm making a fudge cake at the moment, do you mind waiting a bit?"

Damian blushed at the complete opposite reaction he had thought, "Uhm... sure... no problem..." He voiced out. It was so weird...

That night, Damian discovered his absolute favorite food was fudge. Anything fudge.

Jamie had stayed up well until three am with Damian as they made baked goods that were fudge flavored. The consequence being they had way too many desserts.

"Heh... he's out like a light," Dick commented as he helped Jamie pick up the dirty dishes. Damian was lying on the couch, Dick's jacket draped across his shoulders as a blanket.

Jamie smiled faintly, "Yeah... he's seventeen... but he still has the mind of a child." It wasn't an insult. It was fact. Talia and the league forced him to grow up as soon as he could walk, there was nothing in the memories of Childhood.

"Mm.." Dick hummed as he have a gentle kiss to Jamie's cheek, "Thank you for being so cool about this."

"Psh, I'm always cool." Jamie teased as he turned his head, kissing Dick's lips before sauntering away to finish the dishes. By the time they went to sleep it was 4 am.

•••••
Green eyes adjusted to the harsh light as he awoke. He yawned and stretched his back, glancing around the room with curiosity. Then the memories from the last night flooded his brain.

He tried to force the smile from his face and ended up succeeding until he took a bite of a cookie he found on the coffee table in front of him.

Dick yawned as he emerged from his and Jamie's room and saw Damian smiling softly as he slowly munched on his treat.

"You really like fudge, huh?" Dick mused, grinning like a maniac as he saw Damian jump.

Damian frowned, "It is... delectable..." he replied quickly, not completely lowering his guard.

The older brother picked that up, but wouldn't force him. He nodded with a smile, "Alright... that's good." He sat down next to him, "Today we're going to set up your room..."

"My... room?" Damian blinked and his chest warmed a bit. He had a room before, of course, but it was full of weapons, words of force on the walls, and chains. Barely anything was actually his. His 'family' reminded him of that fact every time he went home.

"Yep! You can pick out the paint and carpet! I'll call a decorator later on and they will come in to do it while we find furniture you like." Dick explained, his heart swelling at the look his baby brother was giving him. It was so innocent on that cold face.

"Okay... I shall look forward to it then..." Damian's cheeks flushed before he looked up again, "Where is that boy anyways? Jonathan?"

"Him? He's in metropolis, he normally comes around when his father does or when he was curious about you," Dick added the last part to gauge the other's expression. Which made him internally laugh when he saw the other's cheeks darken and his eyes sparkle a bit.

"Interesting." Damian finished his cookie and stood up, "Shall we invite him? I must apologize for my actions, though it was for a mission." His face was stone cold as he said that, but Dick knew Damian was just secretly enamored.

"Sure!"