warnings: death, s3 titans spoilers
a/n:
not requested
She laid still in the bed that wasn’t hers, just another unclaimed mattress within the walls of Wayne Manor. You knew on the inside she was falling apart, but she’d passed the stage of showing it because…crying gets exhausting after a while. Now she simply held your hand and stared at the ceiling while the two of you were checked on every so often.
“I love you, Dawn, you know that?” You turned on your side and pulled her hand close to your chest. “Your friendship means the world to me and I would stay by your side for years if it made you felt better.” You admitted to her and saw her tear up a bit before looking at you.
“Do you want to come to Paris with me?” She asked out of the blue, a bold question, but one that you could easily answer.
“I would love to.” You scooted a bit closer to her so your heads were leaning against each other. “I’ll always stick with you. You don’t have to be alone.”
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