Puddle Play = Sick Day

[Neko]

A/N:: Wow I finally got a laptop, and yes I am typing this story from my pwnsome laptop. I was going to type this on the desktop but I am bored and well I need to get used to this computer’s keyboard. So here I am, this story is filled with my usually antics so do not eat or drink while reading this. I need to make sure not to either. Do not want to ruin my new keyboard. Anyways I know this is a weak A/N but I am tired, I might edit it later… Anyways onwards with the story!

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The weather was cold, raw, and wet. This was the reason the streets were barren and most people of all types were inside their homes keeping warm and dry. The weather however did not stop this child. At the age of four he had already learned how to dodge all those who knew him and get outside even when he was not supposed to. Damian had been told by his mother and aunt both to stay inside the castle of Lee to avoid getting sick. While he tried his very best to listen, the sound of rain was to much for the child to pass up.

He loved playing in the puddles, often he found himself going outside for puddles during a rain shower, and found himself doing something else in the course of a few minutes. It often frustrated him but at the same time he just dealt with it. Seeing it often lead him to something else that was fun. This time however he knew he would be going out to play in the puddles. Dressing himself the best he could without any help he started to sneak around the hallways. He dodged the help, he knew his mother probably got them on the alert… Just for a little puddle playing which was confusing… Oh well mother knows best but… Mother was also slightly overprotective…

So far so good… He figured his mother was in the library and father was probably busy working… Which meant it would be easier but he had to worry about Uncle Rhys… He had caught him last time. Aunt Sarah often allowed him to do what he wanted, unless it was obviously dangerous, but if anyone hinted her in on everything she could be just as bad as anyone else… While Lee had its obstacles it was no Tiamorre where Aunt Whisper, Aunt Enigma, and Uncle Walter all were keeping an eye on him and often Satisfaction would go all motherly on him and follow the rules. As far as he could tell Mercy and Brishen were the only ones on his side.

Reaching the large doors he took one last look before making a break for it. As he ran outside he felt the downpour of rain soak his hair while it also drench his jacket and pants. He looked around through his now limp bangs and ran for the first puddle he had seen. He then noticed as time went on the puddles kept growing in size and were now spotting around the whole grounds. Running around at top speed he found himself jumping in each puddle. After a short time he started to laugh and let loose not worried about being caught at this point. He was having to much fun to notice anything.

While Damian was playing in the puddles Innocence was reading a book. She of course was in the library. She however had no idea what she was reading exactly. The words were not in a language she understood but the pictures that were sporadically shown was enough to keep her interest. That was until she heard a familiar laughter. Giving a blank look to the wall she opened the library door to see if her son was running through the hallways again. After a moment of hearing his laugher again she frowned.

Normally she would laugh along with him but something told her he was not going to be laughing much longer if he was outside… She had told him to stay inside yet she could give a wild guess that he did not listen… He was getting craftier as he aged… Opening the window to the library she indeed saw her son playing outside. She rolled her eyes before yelling out the window. “Damian! What are you doing?!” Hearing his mother’s voice caused him to freeze. He looked up to see his mother sticking her body out the window and a frown was on her face.

He gave a sheepish smile before running off to go around the building and away from sight. Innocence seeing the action started yelling for him to get his ass back inside but he ignored her and the yelling got Damon’s attention. Opening the door to the library he noticed Innocence was yelling out the window. Sneaking up behind her he looked over her shoulder but could not see who she was yelling at. “… I know the boredom makes you crazy but… I think you just hit a new level…” Innocence surprised at his sudden appearance almost fell out the window.

Damon grabbed her and pulled her inside with his own cheesy grin. “Sorry…” Innocence just gave him a slightly surprised glare and a playful slap to the chest before darting from his embrace to go chase her son. Damon closed the window with a confused look on his face. Waiting a moment he shook his head and left the library figuring the weather was just driving everyone crazy. Going back into his study he did not notice Innocence chasing her son past the window to his work room.

Innocence was not going to be beaten by her son, Enigma maybe, Damon maybe, Rob maybe, Mary and Whisper maybe… Hell even Rhys and Walter but her own son was one to many years to young to defeat her. Chasing after him she saw him trip and land head first into a puddle. Pausing she walked up from behind him and waited for him to sit up. When he did he started to wail at his now throbbing knee. Innocence ran over to his side with a look of worry. She then bent forward and picked him up ignoring her dress getting mud all over it. Taking him inside she sat him down in a chair and took a look at his bleeding knee.

“Damian…” Damian looked at his mother through unshed tears. “Yes mommy?” Innocence glared at him softly for a moment before giving him a hug and standing. “Stay there… I will get you something for your knee…” Damian kicked his one good leg and waited for his mother to come back. Damon who had been slightly paranoid over the quiet house decided to find the demons before they found him, he instead found Damian sitting on a chair, covered in mud, soaking wet, and with blood running down his leg. He froze for a moment before rushing over to the boy’s side and picking him up.

“Oh my god are you ok?!” Damian looked up at Damon with a confused look on his face. “Yes?” It was more of a question seeing his leg did feel pretty badly… He was watching Damon’s reaction and started to feel a bit of panic. Innocence who was coming back with a bowl of water, bandages, and a change of clothes came back to see Damian wrapped in Damon’s jacket and Damian was sitting in his lap with a panicked look on his face. She dared a look at Damon and held back a laugh. Damon looked just as freaked out.

“I see you found my mud child… Care to give him back?” Damon looked up at her with the freaked out look, “Did you see his knee?!” Innocence gave him a blank look, “Last time I checked he had two of them… One of them is bleeding… So yes…” Damon gave her a slight glare, “Sarcasm is not needed…” Innocence laughed at that, “Well excuse me, it is a skinned knee not a life threatening disease darling, so it would be wise not to treat it like such.” Damian looked at his mother was a panicked look on his face, “I am dying?!” Innocence ruffled her son’s head before glaring at Damon.

“Of course not… You just took some skin off you knee and it is bleeding to heal. You will be fine as long as you listen to me next time I warn you about staying inside.” Damian looked at his mother while holding back tears. “Are you sure? My leg really hurts and… Daddy seems really worried…” Innocence rolled her eyes, “That is cause Daddy is a worry wart.” Damon snorted at being called a worry wart but it was obvious he was still worried. Innocence peeled the jacket back so she could see his knee she cleaned the small cut and wrapped a bit of bandage around his knee.

She then gave Damon the spare clothing along with a teasing grin. “I need to change… Seeing you fit the mother role so well can you change him for me?” Damon gave her a look before Damian suddenly piped up. “I- … I-… ACHOO!” This got a reaction out of Innocence. “Oh my god you got a cold!” Dropping to her knees she hugged her son who was looking up at Damon who looked just as alarmed. “Am I dying n-… n-… ACHOO!” He scrunched up his nose as he felt another sneeze crawling up his throat and tickle his nose.

Innocence placed her cheek on his and saw he had a slight temperature. “No… You have a cold but… Never play in puddles again do you hear me!” Damian started to tear up slightly at the thought of never playing in puddles again but his head was beginning to throb and he was getting cold and at this rate a cold wet puddle was not something he wanted… Nodding his head slowly he felt himself being hugged by two sets of arms which suddenly warmed him up. Tucking his head in his mother’s neck he held back the sneeze he felt and just gripped onto his mother’s wet dress.

Innocence then let go and allowed Damon to placed Damian in a larger embrace. “I need to take a bath… And change, can you watch him for me while I do that?” Damon went to nod his head but Damian reached out for his mother, “I wanna… ACHOO… Bath too…” Innocence looked at him before smiling, she figured he was cold… She looked at Damon who shrugged, “Do you want to take a bath with him?” Innocence thought for a moment before picking Damian up. “Sure why not. Although I figure it would make more sense for you to bath with him now that he is older.”

Damian gripped onto his mother and waited a moment before overcoming a sneeze long enough to answer the current question, “Group bath please?” Innocence gave her son a look of surprise and then pointed at Damon with a blush paired with a flustered pout while he was trying to hide a grin, “Since when does he want a group bath! Since when has he been your partner in crime!?” Damon just continued to hide his obvious grin, “Oh my who sounds paranoid now… Well I suppose the kid got a point.” Innocence glared at him for a moment.

Innocence then snorted lightly, “Oh of course he does. When he wants to use your ties for Red Hare it is a bad idea, when he wants to use the help as jumping hurdles it is a bad idea, when he wants to draw over your work with doodles it is a bad idea but when he wants a group bath, he finally struck gold…” Damon stood up and stretched slightly before he let the grin explode across his face. “The kid is a genius…” Rolling her eyes she hit his chest lightly with her free hand and started towards the bathroom. Damon just grabbed his jacket and the clean clothes.

He made a pit stop at his room to place the jacket down and grab a set of clean clothes for himself. Right about now a bath would be nice, granted it was wet, it would be warm at least. He hated the raw weather like this… He also hated most of winter. Reaching the bathroom he came just after Damian and Innocence both sat in the warm water. Damian was sitting on his mother’s lap to tired to really do anything. He had tears in his eyes from his leg stringing at the water but he was happy to be warm. Damon snorted before giving a mocking pout. “Does this mean I am not needed?” Innocence just rolled her eyes again.

“By all means, I want to get the mud out of his hair, if you are willing to help please do… He has a vice grip on my waist…” Damon by the time she finish the wordy invite had already stripped down and entered the water. He looked at Damian who had a slightly red nose and he did look sick. Hr reached for the boy’s hands and unlatched them before he placed Damian in his lap. He plugging his nose and dunked his head underwater while Innocence combed her fingers through his hair for a few seconds. Getting most of the mud out she signaled for Damon to bring Damian back up.

Damian taking a breath of air sniffled before his eyes started to water up. He was warm but his throat was now getting sore making it hard to swallow and he was having trouble breathing… Innocence noticed he looked like he was about to cry and brought herself to his level. “What is wrong Damian?” Damian just sat in Damon’s lap looking like he was about start crying. Damon frowned slightly before getting Damian attention. “If you cheer up I will make sure all my letters for tonight get your stamp of approval… Damian allowed a small smile to form on his face. Innocence looked up at him with an amused look but stayed quiet.

Damian looked at his mother before sniffling again. “Can I?” Innocence grinned, “Well of course you can silly. Just dry off and get dressed first, the help might be confused to a small wet man running around naked giving stamps of approval.” Damon snorted getting him a curious look from Damian who allowed his mother yes be enough to calm him down. “Well it would not be the worst thing he has done right?” Innocence sat straight and touched a hand to her chin, “No I suppose not… Still, do you really want the list to grow?” Damon rolled his eyes, “Touche… Alright fine. I suppose meeting is adjourn?”

It was Innocence’s turn to roll her eyes. “This has to be the most awkward meeting I have ever had…” As she went to grab Damian so he could be dried off and dressed Damon felt his grin come back, “Oh on the contrary, this was one of the best meetings ever.” Innocence gave him a look that was a cross between amusement and embarrassment. He just shot her a grin, Innocence taking Damian stood up and walked over to where the towels were. Placing Damian down she grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his shoulders before placing him in a hug.

Damian gave a stuffy giggle at the hug. Damon then leaned over the edge of the bath and pouted. “Aw no fair… Where is my hug?” Innocence looked over her son’s shoulder to give him a blank look. Damon turned his pout into a grin and he shrugged, “Well I tried…” Innocence just rolled her eyes and grabbed a towel for herself in which she wrapped it around her body and picked Damian up. Damon getting the hint stood up and grabbed the last towel and place it around his hips before picking all the fallen clothing off the floor. Draining the bath he caught up to the two after taking a few long strides.

Innocence making her way to his room placed her son on the bed. She then went into the closet to grab one of her extra dresses. Not bothering with the bandages her sister was so glad to force on her she just threw the dress over her shoulders and went to where her son was. Damon had already placed a pair of clean pants on and had started to help Damian who was asking which designs would be the best for his ‘stamps’ of approval. “The kitty or the bunny?” Damon blinked before giving it thought, “Kitty, it seems the kitty is a big hit.”

Damian seemed happy at that comment and Innocence sat next to Damian who leaned over and wrapped his hands around her waist. Damon finished placing his pants on and figured the shirt could wait till after the hug. Innocence rested her hand on his head and ruffled his hair and looked at Damon who looked tired. She had no clue how late it was… The rain was not making it any easier. Damian let out a yawn before giving a few coughs. Innocence looked down at him with a worried look. Making him sit up she grabbed his shirt and tugged it carefully over his head before placing him in her lap where she hugged him to her body like a doll.

Damian looked up at her before reaching out for Damon. Innocence laughed at the look on his face before allowing Damian to jump from her lap and jump onto Damon who caught him. Damian pressed his cheek again Damon’s while wrapping his arms around his neck. Damon looked surprised for a moment before wrapping his arms around the boys waist and standing up before sitting down next to Innocence who just rested her head against his shoulder. Damian then looked up, “… Daddy I am tired… Can I give my stamp of approval tomorrow if I cannot do it tonight?”

Damon met his look and smirked, “Oh of course you can.” Damian smiled before sneezing which caused Innocence to laugh at the fact it made Damian so happy to help even though he was sick. Damian giggled before he crawled from Damon’s lap to the middle of the bed where he made like a cat and spun around a few times before falling onto the bed. Both Innocence and Damon watched as he slowly began to fall asleep. When his pant like breathing turned into a rhythm Innocence went to stand but Damon grabbed her waist and made her fall onto his lap. She went to glare at him but she got a shiver down her spine instead when he nuzzled his nose into her neck.

Swatting at him she tried to get up, “Daaaamon let me go…” She was trying to stay quiet but she wanted to be free too… Damon just stopped nuzzling her neck and sent her a devilish grin. “Oh please, what do I have to do around here to get some love?” Innocence was slightly surprised as the question and was seriously thinking of answering but was stopped when he started to kiss her exposed shoulder. She giggled but stopped and swatted him again. “Stop it!” He gave her a mock frown and she stood up. She went to brush herself off but Damon stood up and went to grab her again.

His mocking frown melted into another devilish grin, “Oh come on… Do I have to get sick again? Getting sick seems to get your attention.” Innocence went to answer him again but he started to reach for her waist. She then started to back away with a serious expression that was quickly melting into one of amusement. As he went to grab her she darted away from him and after getting a safe distance away turned towards him again. “No come on, maybe later.” Damon grinned and reached for her again. She darted away but as she went to turn back and tell him to knock it off she did not expect him to keep following.

This allowed him to wrap his arms around her waist and pick her up. “Ah put me down!” Damon just chuckled and placed her on the bed next to Damian who was still sound asleep. “Ok fine have it your way.” He still had a grin on his face. She sent him a look of paranoia. He however just pretended to be finish, laying down next to her and closing his eyes. Innocence stared at him for a few minutes before figuring he was seriously asleep. After a moment she felt something crawling up her leg. Rolling her eyes she allowed the crawling to continue until it stopped at her ribs and started to tickle. She flailed and went to laugh but held it in.

Damon grinned at the reaction and pulled his hand back. Getting a grip she turned her head towards him and glared, he just continued grinning. “What? I cannot pet my kitten?” She continued to glare at him before he pouted in a mocking manner. Rolling her eyes one last time she grabbing Damian and once again placed him on Damon’s chest. She then turned so she could wrap her arm around her son’s back, rest her head on Damon’s shoulder, and wrap her leg around his. She then mocked a purring noise. “
Kitten is pleased now go to sleep. Kitten needs her sleep so she can hunt you a present later…” Damon grinned, “Woof woof.”

Innocence laughed at his answer to her getting him a gift. She waited a moment before giving sleep another try. After a few minutes of calm breathing between the two males she decided it was safe to try to go to sleep herself. She was glad Damon had been here to help, she probably would have freaked out otherwise. She was just about to slip into a sleep when she felt a hand make itself at home on her ass… She just grinned and kept her eyes closed. Some habits died hard…

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A/N:: Ok so I suppose I could have done better but you know for all I have been through these past four days it could have been worse. Not to mention I think while they are slightly out of character it still is cute and sweet. For my bad apology I would like to apologize again but with another story that I dreamed up last night. Now I had a shit load of dreams and I cannot remember them all but this one fits as a mini story attached to the end of this seeing it is the same three. Oh but this one had mild smut in it so if you hate smut do not read like between where I warn you.. It is nothing bad but it is needed. Alright without further ado my dream apology mini story!!!

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It was about two hours before day light. Damian who had been playing for most of the night was now very tired. He had found his mother and after asking her and Damon to take him to bed he ended up being picked up as Damon was still working. Damian was now sitting on his mother’s lap like a doll. She had her arms snuggly wrapped around his waist and her chin resting on his shoulder. Both of them were sitting on a chair that was in Damon’s workplace. The two were watching with tired expressions as he started to finish up some last moment things.

Damian had wanted to go to sleep right away but he wanted to fall asleep with mommy and daddy. So he settled on resting on his mother in her warm embrace. After another fifteen minutes he ended up falling asleep. Ten minutes later Damon had finally finished. He went to look up and tell the two who had been waiting that they could go to sleep now but he just smirked as both of them sitting in a chair had their eyes closed. Carefully getting up he went over to the two sleeping darkling and picked up Innocence, careful not to wake either of them.

Recently they had been placing Damian in another room to teach him while he was still young, how to sleep by himself. While it was fairly difficult it was beginning to work. Innocence in the beginning had not wanted Damian to turn into Mercy but after the first night she had found herself feeling badly and ended up breaking down so she could get some sleep. Damian was not exactly against the idea, he was fine sleeping alone. That was however if he was not sad, injured, sick, or had a bad dream. Damon paused for a moment… Did Innocence want to bring Damian or not?

He gently shook her awake, when she woke up she looked around and saw they were in the hallway. She gave him a curious look, he then looked down and pointed his head in Damian’s direction. Noticing he was asleep on her stomach she thought for a moment before sighing. He was already asleep he might as well sleep alone right? She pointed to her old room seeing that was another room he was used too. Walking he carefully opened the door and placed Innocence on the ground.

She held onto Damian for a moment longer before she pulled back the blankets and placed him on the bed before tucked him in. She looked at his sleeping form for a minute before dragging herself away. She knew it was better if he got used to sleeping alone but… She was so used to having him nearby and that was after so many years with Mercy. Technically she did have Damon but she was used to them both being there… Pouting she felt herself being lead to the door. She just sighed and started towards Damon’s room. At least it was down the hall… Not like it was in a different hall or something.

She was half way down the hallway when Damon wrapped his arms around her waist and nuzzled his nose in her neck. Smirking she wrapped an arm around his neck and sighed. She knew what he was doing but… Her mind was still elsewhere and no matter what he did he would not take her mind off… Damian… She had it in her mind he would not be able to do anything but suddenly he started to nip her neck and moved one of his hands to the collar of her dress and tugged it lightly. She then felt him push against her and start her walking to the bedroom again. She felt herself smirk well maybe she could get her mind taken off her son… At least for a little while.

(Alright stop reading all ye with virgin eyes)
By the time they got into the room Innocence had already gotten his shirt unbuttoned which was hanging off his right shoulder and he had gotten the bandages around her hips off. Damon closed the door with his foot and began taking her dress off. After getting it off he tossed it over his shoulders and then shrugged his shirt off before causing Innocence to fall on the bed, him following her. Grabbing the bandages that were wrapped around her chest he started to tug them off while she began to tug off his pants. Finally getting the second round of bandages off he dipped down and started to kiss and suck at her collarbone.

Innocence then felt her body turn to jelly and moaned. Damon grinning against her skin, unbuttoned his pants, and tossed them as well. He then went down a bit lower and left a string of kissed from her collarbone down to her stomach. After a moment he stopped in order to turn on his back taking her with him so she could sit on top of him. She fixed her hair so it was over her shoulders. Just as she went to start grinding her hips she heard a knock on the door and her son’s voice trembling voice, “Mommy… Daddy? …”
(Okay you can look again =B)

Freezing she looked down at Damon who had the same frozen expression on his face. After a moment another string of knocks hit the door and Innocence jumped up before she started looking for her dress. Finding it she tore it over her head and went to the door. Opening it slightly she saw her son holding the dolls she had made awhile ago and his face had tears stains on his cheeks with more tears unshed in his eyes. She then frowned, getting on her knees she looked at him.

“Aw… Damian what is wrong?” Damian sniffled before rubbing his sleeve on his cheek. “I had a bad dream…” Innocence smiled softly before opening the door wider and wrapping her arms around him. Being placed in a big hug caused him to bury his face in his mother’s neck and started to cry. Innocence pulled away when she felt the tears. She gave him a soft frown, she then looked over her shoulder to see Damon was laying on the bed with his legs crossed and he was wearing his pants. She sighed, she felt badly cause she was leaving Damon hanging but Damian was so upset…

Picking him up she closed the door, walking to the edge of the bed she kept Damian on her hip, “Damon… Can he-” Before she could finish her question Damon sat up and he reached for Damian. Innocence leaned forward and handed Damian to him. Placing Damian on his chest he looked at the small boy who stared back. Damon taking his thumb gently rubbed Damian’s cheeks dry and wrapped his arms around the small boy who buried his head in Damon’s shoulder. Innocence smiled and laid next to the two of them. Damian then lifted his head and looked at Damon before looking at Innocence. “Sorry…” Innocence looked surprised.

“Why are you sorry?” Damian pouted softly, “Cause I know you want me to get used to sleeping alone… Aunt Enigma told me that Mercy is to old to be sleeping with anyone to help him sleep and it would be good for me to learn early and I tried but…” Innocence just rolled her eyes, leave it to her sister to try to help her out and relapse into her cold teacher mode. “Well maybe I can get Mercy to sleep over and the two of you can help each other? You have no need to be sorry silly. You are about seven years younger then Mercy anyways.” Damian looked at his mother before looking at his father with a curious look. “So I can stay?”

Damon rolled his eyes, “Of course.” Damian smiled, let go of his plushies, and wrapped his arms around Damon’s neck which caused Damon to smirk. Innocence just ruffled Damian’s hair before giving Damon a kiss on his temple. She then sighed, she had tried and it seemed Damian knew about it… One more night could not hurt. She then reached for the dropped dolls and grinned, they were quite worn at this time but all things considered they still looked pretty good. Bringing them to her nose she giggled. They still smelled good too. Damian turning his head saw his mother with his dolls and smiled.

Innocence noticed Damian was looking at her and she held out the dolls. Damian just buried his face in Damon’s neck again. That caused Innocence to laugh and put the dolls next to Damon’s head. “Well I suppose you do not need these if you have the real ones.” Damon just rolled his eyes. Damian then peeked at his mother, “Can Mercy sleep over tomorrow?” Innocence thought for a moment, “Sure, I am sure Enigma will enjoy having her bed to herself again. Plus the two of you have not seen each other in awhile. Mercy will be happy to hang with you again.” Damian smiled and sat up on Damon’s stomach after Damon dropped his hug around Damian’s waist.

Damian then reached out for his mother who leaned over and gave him a hug and a cluster of kisses over his face. He just giggled and wrapped his arms around her neck happy to have the both of them in the same room again. Innocence then picked him up and placed Damian back in her lap. He rested his head on her chest and after a moment yawned. Damon tilted his head and poked his finger softly into Damian’s nose. “You sleep now.” Damian pouted and went to complain but Innocence bent forward and blew a raspberry on his cheek causing him to laugh.

Damon grinned but then spoke again. “Seriously though, you need to get some sleep so you can cause trouble tomorrow.” Damian gave it thought for a moment before nodding. He crawled from his mother’s lap and laid down next to Damon. Innocence grinned softly before laying down next to both of them. She wrapped her arms around Damian who wrapped his arms around his dolls. Damon then wrapped his arms around both of them. He however stayed awake, he waited for Damian to drift off before grinning.

He had been teased so many times about this he figure he might as well try to see what kind of reaction he could get. From what he had learned everything she used to get reaction often embarrassed her due to the fact if it embarrassed him she never would guess he would use the same stuff, which caught her off guard and got him a similar reaction. He used his hand that was resting on her waist to shake her awake softly. She opened her eyes giving him a confused but curious look.

“Yes?” Damon waited a moment before rolling his eyes to the ceiling and then shrugged softly. “Well it is nothing important but you know… If Damian wants a bed buddy you could always help me ‘find’ one if you catch my drift.” Innocence was half asleep and confused. So much so she almost missed the drift but when she indeed caught it her face exploded in redness and heat. Damon chuckled softly at the reaction. She then used her leg and kicked him softly.

She then rolled her eyes pushing down her blush, “But it seems hardly like a good idea if you think about it, to have your drift to be true he would need to leave us alone and then he would not need a roommate.” Damon paused before he pouted, he had been beaten… He then saw her grin as she looked at him. “What?” She felt her grin grow and she just giggled softly before closing her eyes. “Oh nothing.” He narrowed his eyes and expected her to do something but after a few moment it seemed she was actually asleep.

He then closed his eyes and figured it was safe to fall asleep. That was before Innocence opened one of her eyes and saw his eyes were closed. That was when she pressed Damian closer into Damon’s side and wrapped her legs around one of his and with a grin closed her eyes. Damian feeling the slight shift just snuggled deeper into his father’s chest and enjoyed the tightening of his mother’s embrace. A small smile on his face, while he knew tomorrow his brother like friend would be sleeping next to him he could at least enjoy this last night the best he can. With one last snuggle he fell into a deep sleep followed by his two competitive parents.

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A/N:: Whee lol that was cute. You know I just noticed Damian had been calling Damon Dad/Daddy/Father through most of these stories. That is the first time I have done that xD oh well tis cute. This is my first long story on my new computer and while it took four days of insanity and then a funny dream to help me complete it I think I did well and now my laptop is officially christened lol. The only problem is the lack of random in the A/Ns I apologize one last time. I promise next story will have randomness. This is more of a fluff then funny story but you know lol I go through cycles. Well we all know one thing, I never crease to rant so I shall end this here lol. I hope you enjoyed yourself and do not mind grammar and spelling errors. Microsoft is not without its flaws and I but a human… =D

p.s. Seeing this is on a new laptop the format might look a bit different then my stories on the desktop... Then again it might just look weird cause I am on my laptop and it will look normal on the desktop... Either way ignore that for me please lol.