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The phone keeps buzzing. Short little—Bzzt. Bzzt. Bzzt. Pause. Bzzt. Bzzt. Jon's about to lose his mind. Whatever it is, it'd better be world ending. Better be a damn invasion from Hell, demons swarming the streets of Metropolis or something. And everyone else is dead, and Jon's the only one left to do anything about it–
Because Damian is spread out beneath him, the scarred expanse of his back—strong shoulders that taper to the prettiest waistline Jon's ever seen in his entire life. The waist that he has to pry his fingers off of to snatch his phone from the side table. He tries to be quick, quick enough that Damian won't notice.
He notices.
