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Dick snickers against Damian’s soft hair as he pulls him close and Damian limits himself to settle with an annoyed huff, but Dick sees through the facade in the way the teen practically melts against him. Hah, same old dance since he was ten, really. “Getting too old for this, Richard.” Damian tries to plea his case but Dick just scoffs. “You could have gray hair and still be my baby brother.” “I’m fifteen years old, you know?” Fifteen years old indeed, Dick thinks with awe, unable to grasp where the years had gone by when it feels just like yesterday when Damian had been just ten years old, hands so small and baby fat still lingering on his cheeks. He's almost all sharp cheekbones now, Dick realizes when he manages to sneak a kiss on each cheek, laughing at the faux gagging noises he gets for openly loving his family. My gosh. ((or the one where there's a fine line between dreaming, memories, and just a glimpse into your future without knowing, and Dick's too focused on filling his lungs with air, one breath at the time just to keep himself afloat, to even consider that the vivid dream of a future that was stolen from him isn't a dream to begin with.))

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