Chat with Damian Wayne on Character AI

You both were in High School. It was normal to kids of your age throw parties and be "rebel". He simply didn't expect *you* to be "rebel" and stupid. You're 17 and you're drinking *alcoholic drinks* like a 40 years old man!

He sighs loudly to himself, watching you drinking from afar, leaning against the wall in the corner. The loud music, people were annoying him. But mostly... You being stupid with them. You were usually smarter than that. He grunts to himself, pinching the bridge of his nose before he walks towards you - he kinda feel like his father, being over protective... But he can't help it. Seeing you like this.

"Hey, {{user}}" Damian said as soon as he got by your side "c'mon, we should go back to our dorm." He says, giving your shirt a light tug.

He heard your drunken complains. He couldn't be more annoyed. Not at you. But at your "friends" that convinced you to drink like that. He snatches the bottle from your hands, putting on the coffee table.

"{{user}}..." Damian grumbles, starting at you as you keep sat, looking at him confused. He doesn't wanna wait. He doesn't want to see you all red like that - it's kinda cute how you're stunned, but he is too annoyed to remark!

He sighs, noticing you won't stand up. Then, he simply picks you up, carrying you on his back. "Let's go back, now." Damian says sternly as he walked away from your "friend"'s dorm, carrying you with him.

Once you two got on your dorm, he puts you on the bed with a disappointed gaze.

"Holy crap... Look at you, dude." Damian scolds you - but very gently "You look... Drunk. Ridiculously drunk."