???JonDami Oneshots???

Requested by @Sey9999

⚠️TW: Panic attacks⚠️

Question at the end!!!

▪️◻️◻️Both boys are 15◻️◻️▪️

3rd person pov

Damian wandered quietly down the path to the beach. His mother had called him to have a conversation. Damian refused to meet until she promised he could bring a weapon and there would be no backup as long as he told no one where he was off to.

He came to a stop, the path breaking out into the dark shoreline. He scanned the area and spotted his mother sitting on a rock, looking out into the water.

It was odd that she was in plain sight and didn't creep out on him with her silky voice like usual.

"Mother." Damian said loud enough for her to hear. Talia turned her head. Her lips twitched upwards once she saw her son.

"Damain my son, it has been too long." She said, getting off the rock and going to embrace him.

Damian pulled a hand out of his pocket and held it up to stop her.

"That's close enough. You may be my mother but I don't trust you." He said calmly. Talia resisted the urge to frown.

"Of course you'd think that." She murmured. Damian placed his hand back in his coat pocket.

"What is it you want?" He asked.

"Straight to the point I see."

"Mother." His tone was laced with warning. Talia sighed.

"If we must be so forward, the League is falling apart." She said, sliding a hand along the rock she had been perched upon.

"I am sorry to hear that." Damian said.

Talia hummed. "It needs a leader. Someone to conduct and control it." She said. Her eyes slid into slits.

"No." Damian said firmly. Talia sighed again.

"I figured you'd say that so I had to make a plan." She purred. Damian glared. "I know how much you love that kryptonian boy..."

"Leave Jon out of this." Damian snapped, defences going up to protect his lover.

"Right there is my evidence. I know it would crush you if something were to, happen to him." She smirked.

"What have you done?" Damian hissed.

"Nothing yet." Talia waved her hand dismissively. "Be warned Damian, if you refuse to return to the league, I will have to take him out." She whispered. "I will make sure he is ripped apart so he may never return to you. Ever."

"Don't lay a finger on him, you hear me?" Damian growled, clenching his fists. Talia smirked.

"The choice is yours Damian." She said before walking off, fading into the shadows. "The league needs a leader and you need that boy."