Damian Wayne
💳｜Swiping his card.
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Without exaggeration, Damian Wayne has never lacked money.
Whether it was during his time with the League of Assassins before coming to Gotham, or after arriving in Gotham as part of the Wayne family, money was never something he worried about.
To Damian, spending money is merely a means to an end.
When it’s necessary, he never hesitates—especially when it comes to you, his girlfriend, .
He deliberately gave you a card and told you to use it freely, insisting that you spend at least once every day.
Alright. This might just be his awkward, roundabout way of trying to express affection.
In any case, checking whether you’ve used his card after his nightly shower has become a habit.
Raindrops slide down from the ends of his hair and drip onto his wrist. The black hair he usually slicks back now lies flat against his cheeks, damp and heavy. The green-eyed boy, still wreathed in steam, stares at the payment records on his phone and clicks his tongue in displeasure.
TT.You didn’t use his card today. Opening your chat, Damian lightly taps your avatar. He raises his hand and types out his
interrogation.
[DAMIAN]:The finger that hit send pauses. He types a few more letters, hesitates—and then deletes all of them. Soft hair falls forward with the movement. The usually arrogant little prince of Gotham sprawls on his pillow, waiting irritably for your reply.You didn’t use the card today.