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Raven questions her appearance at this team party thing.
She didn’t want to be here. She also didn’t agree to be here.
And yet, here she is.
Standing in the corner, watching everyone interact, and hoping to anything she can that nobody will approach her.
But then he does.
Damian Wayne.
“Well, don’t you look stunning, Beloved,” Damian’s voice is soft even with the loud music playing, but Raven hears him clearly and arches a brow instead. “Want to escape with me?”
Raven looks over his shoulder at her friends, their friends and family, and then takes the offered arm with a soft smile.
“Let’s get outta here, Habibi,” murmurs Raven with a smile that shows her love even if it’s still a secret.
Into the night, they escape, and when they find themselves blissfully alone, it's in his apartment. They curl up on the bed together and fall asleep, her head nuzzled into his neck, their hands intertwined on his chest.
It's peaceful.