Damian Wayne was an omega. Since his family was so famous and rich you'd think he'd have lines waiting to court this young omega, but the truth was...

He didn't.

You see, Damian was a special omega. He didn't just submit willingly under alphas, he fought back if an alpha tried sniffing him for his scents. He was a gorgeous boy, though with an aggressive attitude.

He sat in the living room one day with a frown on his face. The rest of his family had found their mates, besides Bruce. Bruce didn't care for such things.

"Damian! Why do you look so down?" Dick, his alpha brother, asked as he plopped down next to the ANGSTY teen.

The teen huffed and rolled his eyes, but a solemn look slowly reached his eyes. "Why do you think no alphas want me...? Not even betas." He asked quietly.

Dick frowned and wrapped an arm around Damian, pulling him to his chest. "Don't worry, Dami... You're just different is all." He murmured.

"I don't want to be different... I mean," he looked up at his older brother, "You have Jamie, Tim has Connor, Jason has Valentine... But me... I have no one."

Dick frowned and shook his head, "It wasn't all rainbows and sunshine for Jamie and I either." He said, "Jamie was too afraid to let me bond with him because he was scared I wouldn't be happy. After all, he's a beta and I'm an alpha." Dick smiled, "So it's okay if you're having troubles, at least you didn't get kicked in the balls when you confessed your love so suddenly."

Damian laughed softly, "Yeah... But you can't blame him... You came out of no where." He mocked.

Dick nodded, "True. True. But I still love him even if I won't ever have any pups, you'll find someone perfect for you." He said confidently.

Damian looked up and nodded, a ghost of a smile gracing his lips. "Thanks Dick..." He stood up and walked outside.

Damian decided he wanted to get a latte. They sounded good with the chilly weather and all. He wandered down the sidewalks until he spotted the cafe.

He went inside and ordered a pumpkin spice latte. "Sure thing! It'll be done in a moment." The barista chirped.

Damian stood near the pick-up counter for a few moments until his order was ready. He grabbed his cup and went to turn around but crashed into a person.

"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry!!" The voice apologized with a panicked tone.

Damian blinked and sighed heavily as his latte was dumped onto his black sweater. "Watch where you're going!" He hissed.

The other male looked down at him and smiled, "I'm sorry! You're right, what's your name? I'm Jon." He introduced as he basically shoved piles of napkins onto the stain of the sweater.

Damian blushed slightly at the hands touching him, "D-Damian, now you can stop, okay??" He growled.

Jon looked at him before nodding, he grinned. "I think this is fate! Do you have a mate? Because I would like to court you." He said with bright eyes.

Damian flushed a deep shade of red, "You... You, why?! I just met you! And you dumped my latte on my sweater!" He exclaimed.

Jon pouted, "Well if you're gonna be rude about it..." He trailed off teasingly. He smiled, "But seriously, you're interesting! Most omegas would cower before an alpha, but I like how you stand up for yourself! So how about it?" He asked again.

The smaller pursed his lips before rethinking about what Dick said. you'll find someone perfect for you.

He sighed softly before sticking out his hand, "Fine, I'm free at eight." He took Jon's hand and shook it before rushing out of the cafe with an embarrassed expression.

Jon stood there for a few moments before a huge toothy grin formed on his face. He's perfect!