Jon grinned as he watched Damian sleep peacefully on his bed. Damian had spent the night and cuddled the alien the entire night.

Damian whined as he turned over onto his stomach, his arm dangling off the bed.

Jon chuckled and gently kissed his cheek before nuzzling his neck lightly, pulling away after giving a soft kiss.

He stood up and threw on his clothes, tiptoeing down the stairs where his dad was. They both nodded to each other and started to get to work.

Damian groaned as the light shined onto his eyes. He sat up sluggishly and rubbed his eyes before glancing around the room. He didn't see Jon but sniffed the air.

His stomach growled and he got off the bed, his feet cold against the floorboards.

As he made his way down the hall he saw Lois as well. She smiled at him, "Good morning. Seems like our boys did something." She said with a small laugh.

Damian was confused before following her. His eyes widened as he saw the feast on the table.

Jon and Clark clapped, "Morning sleeping beauties!" Clark greeted merrily.

The son of Clark grinned and walked over to the son of Bruce, pulling him to his hip, "You hungry?"

Damian nodded, "I could eat." He said, blushing at the close proximity the other was at.

Jon snickered and pulled out a chair for Damian to sit. The other did and Jon brought over a plate that had a message written in syrup, "Happy Valentine's Day!"

"Wha-"

"It's Valentine's Day!"

Damian blinked, "I know... but... you didn't have to do anything for me." He told him.

"Of course I did! You're my Dami~" Jon assured and handed him a fork, "Now eat."

Damian smiled slightly and gently ate the delicious food. "I love you too dork..." he murmured, seeing the heart shape made of fudge chocolates in a container beside him.