???JonDami Oneshots???

This is my fourth time writing smut, if you have any tips, let me know and tell me how I did! It really helps thanks!

Requested by @nightcore_wolf_9113

~Nerd!Jon and Bad Boy!Damian
Non superhero AU~

▪️◻️◻️Both boys are 18◻️◻️▪️

Damian's pov

"Are you going to help at all?" Jon asked, looking up at me. His glasses were sliding down his nose. I eyed him from where I sat on my bed.

"-TT-. No I'm good." I said. Jon rolled his eyes as I looked back to my phone screen.

A few minutes passed before Jon broke the silence. "Damian." He said.

"What now?" I snapped.

"Could you help me here just for a second? Just this last thing and the project will be done!" He asked.

I smirked. "No way. You're the nerd. You figure it out farm-boy." I said.

"Please!" Jon said. I glanced at him. He was giving me ridiculously adorable puppy eyes. I bit my lip.

"Fine. As long as you'll shut up." I grumbled, turning off my phone and sitting beside him.

"What is it?"

"This," Jon pointed to the screen. I read over the text.

"Oh. Here." I then explained what he needed to know for the next ten minutes, making sure he wrote everything down right.

"Thanks Damian." Jon said. I scoffed.

"Whatever." I smirked. "Hey what's my reward for working so hard?" I teased. Jon glared and adjusted his glasses.

"Reward? I should be getting a reward! I've been working hard for the past two hours while you sat up there." He snapped. "So shut up-" The taller's breath hitched as I tipped his chin toward me with two fingers.

I pressed a chaste kiss to his soft lips. Jon blushed profoundly as we pulled away.

"What was that for?!" Jon screeched. I cocked my head to the side.

"Your reward." I said. I bit my lip and slowly trailed my eyes up and down his body.

"Unless you want something more...?" I said suggestively. Jon blushed.

"With you? No way." He turned his head from me, closing the laptop. He gathered his papers and book and shoved them in a bag.

"Now I'm going home. And I'm telling the teacher you contributed %5 into this project." He said smartly. I stood up with him and glared.

"You wouldn't." I hissed. Jon grinned.

"I would." He said. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him forward over top of me onto the bed.

Jon let out an odd squeak and landed with his hands at either side of my head.

He blinked a few times with an evident blush on his face.