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Dick, Stephanie, and Duke placed the bags on the kitchen table right after you finished eating your cake. “What have you guys been up to?” You smile at them, happy to see them together. “We bought the baby some awesome gifts!” Steph gave you a warm smile. “Superhero gifts”, Duke continued. The three of them started pulling out the clothes from the bags, spreading them on the table so you could see. “With Bruce’s money,” Dick murmured and you laughed.

“As much I would love to see this, I’ve gotta go.” Jason closed his book and got up from the chair, whispering a quiet but sweet bye to you and leaving the room.

A head popped up from nothing, observing what was happening after fully appearing on the kitchen, like a normal person. “So after 3 hours, you came back.” They stared at each other for a moment before Duke answers, “We argued a little bit about the clothes.” You asked them to show you what they bought and you could see that they had something else in mind, other than just showing the clothes. And when you saw it, you realize what they were doing. Bruce did too, immediately.

Wonder Woman. Superman. Green Lantern. The Flash. Shazam. Aquaman. All the cute superhero clothes for your daughter to wear, but there was someone missing and they couldn’t hide that it was on purpose.

“Are you guys kidding me? I gave you 500 dollars and there’s not even one Batman thing?” All the eyes turned to you with the loud laugh that left your throat. Bruce was really mad at them for not buying anything Batman related, giving them a lesson that the bat was a true hero.

“Well, Bruce, we are very sorry to crush your dreams but… they don’t even sell this bat guy’s clothes there. Who is he the compared to Superman?” Stephanie tried not to laugh. You looked at your husband, he was angry, but you could see that playful glance on his eyes, ready to show them that Batman was a hero indeed.

And it got serious. Bruce gave you a quick kiss and left the room determined to buy all the Batman things to his daughter. 

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Everything was dark when you woke up, feeling lost, wondering where you were. The room was also cold, the chair you were sitting on was very uncomfortable. You had no idea what was happening, what was this place and how you got there. Tears were trying to fall to your cheeks, but you wouldn’t cry, you couldn’t. However, just the feeling of this situation remembers you the time when you lost your first child and you just wanted so badly to touch your belly and feel your baby, who was more agitated than ever. 

The last thing your memory allows you to remember is quickly heading to the nearest fast food place with Damian - who insisted to go with you - to buy the biggest cheeseburger you could get or that would affect the baby. You craved that burger for hours, you couldn’t wait anymore for Bruce to get back from the shop to see all the Batman things he got to your daughter.

You got off the sight of your son. Just one minute and they got you. 

“It is my fault, Father. I shouldn’t have lost her for just a minute.” Suddenly, everyone froze with the reaction of Damian. His hands went to his face, covering the tear that fell to his cheek. “Oh. My. God.” Jason whispered and then continued, “This shit is real serious. We are all going to die.” 

The door opened and your heart almost jumped from your chest. You could tell what all of this was about, but couldn’t they do it some months before or after you had your baby? It would be so much faster to end with it.

“I don’t really need to explain myself, do I? You must be used to it by now.” The man in a mask calmly said. “I honestly don’t give a damn about you, we just get the money and you get back to your family, ok? Simple as that.” You just nodded, seeing how impatient he was. “A few thousand will impact The Wayne like cents.” He continued.

And you were alone again. You and your baby, waiting for your family to show up. Oh, you would love to get out of this chair and kick their asses, but you couldn’t risk her life like that, as much you would love to. You just needed to stay awake and alert. That was it. You needed to-

Bruce felt a single drop of sweat fall from his face. He just sent the money to the group who kidnapped you and there wasn’t any answer from them by now, making him more nervous them before, wondering if you and the baby were fine. He thought it was simple, but then he realized it wasn’t like he thought it would be. They must have planned something else. 

“Something is wrong.” Tim murmured to himself behind his father, trying to find you in the bat-computer. Bruce turned to face the screen, asking him what did he found out. “Mom is not where we thought she was.“

After a few more moments trying to find you, Barbara couldn’t keep to herself what she thought about the situation.

“I think this is not a common kidnapping like someone would do to get money from Bruce Wayne. Maybe, they want something else, maybe her.” Barbara didn’t want to say that, because it would be closer to the truth, but she knew it was a possible option to happen. Bruce stayed quiet for a few minutes, staring at the map of Gotham on the computer, trying to think of where you were.

“Bruce, where are you going?” Dick goes after him. “Batman can’t go there, people will know”.

“I don’t fucking care!” For a moment Bruce shows his fear, but soon hides it behind a plain expression. “I’m going to save them.” He puts on his mask. “Cass, Duke, Jason. You’re coming with me. The rest of you stay here unless I say something. Understand?”

All of them nodded.

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You woke up with the sound of someone breaking the door of the room you were imprisoned in. 

“Hey, mom,” Jason whispered. “Oh shit, why are you crying? Did they hurt you?” He kneeled in front of you with his eyes wide. 

“No, no, we are okay. It’s the hormones talking, darling.” You smiled, assuring that you were fine. “Now, please, take us out of here. I didn’t finish my cheeseburger.”

“Yeah, about that... We have to wait until Cass gives me the sign to get out.”

“She is the best of you. I’m sure it will be quick.” You laughed at his face.

“Well then, if you like her so much then I think she can take you out of this room.” He mentioned to leave you there alone.

“Come on Jay, don’t leave your mother like that. Now take me out of these ropes.”

Cass gave Jason the sign to take you to the Batwing, but when you were living the room a guy appeared in front of you. You ran to the opposite side of the room so Jason started fighting him, soon joined by Bruce and Cass. In the middle of the fight, two more guys showed up.

“Tim, you said that the building was clean!” Duke screamed and ran to you. “Are you alright?”

“Oh, shit.” You stared at the liquid on the floor. “If you guys don’t beat the shit outta them I’m going to have my baby at this fucking floor!” You screamed in pain. “Go end this fight, Duke”

The pain was consuming you. The baby was supposed to be born in a few weeks. Not. Now. Not while her father and her siblings were fighting the guys who kidnapped her mother.

Bruce quickly saw your condition and the last man fell on the floor.

“Let’s go, Y/N. Everything is going to be okay.” He kissed your temple and carried you to the jet.

You husband was beside you, already dressed as Bruce Wayne, taking care of you until the car got you to the hospital. Cass, Jason, and Duke were getting the plane in a safe place.

Bruce got his phone to warn the rest of the family. “Alfred, tell-”

“We are on our way, Master Wayne.”

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You and your husband couldn’t stop smiling at her, such a beautiful baby. Every single one of the family couldn’t wait to hold her, but she needed to be checked by the doctors soon. Only you and Bruce were the ones who got to have her in your arms, admiring how much happiness she brought after that awful moment.

“So, thoughts on our last discussion about names?” He places your daughter carefully on your arms.

Until that moment, you and your husband had an idea of her first name, but you hadn’t decided yet the baby’s middle name. With your daughter in your arms and Bruce beside you with a bright smile on his face, you suggested: “What do you think of Hope?”. He stared at his baby for a minute. It was perfect. He was just the happiest man at that moment, with the family he never thought he could have. Bruce sighed, one arm around you while caressing his daughter’s tiny hand. 

“Welcome to this world, D/N Hope Wayne. You’ve got a mini Batmobile waiting for you at home.”

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“Would you like to stay at my house?” Bruce turns to face you as he placed your bags in his car, unsure if it was too soon to offer you this. You didn’t answer right away, waiting so the both of you could get in the vehicle. “Yes.” You saw a slight smile forming on his lips, but soon it disappeared. "Thank you, Bruce, that's very kind of you. I'm just staying the night, I will not bother you any longer than that. "

Your presence would never bother Bruce, but he thought that would be inappropriate for him to say. Almost to weeks without seeing you again made him think about a lot of things and he got to a hurtful conclusion: you would never be his again. It would be impossible. Bruce felt his heart beating fast inside his chest while thinking about it again, you couldn’t see how sad he was, this man managed to hide everything from others.

You were the one who made him nervous, feelings his hands sweat around you.

You were the one who made him have his mind far away from reality sometimes, just wondering about you.

You were the one who made his heart beat fast.

He loved you.

But you would never be with him again.

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Bruce was in the middle of the hallway, thinking if he should go to your room and talk to you about the dinner. One drop of sweat fell from his forehead, making him sigh with how nervous he was. It was a disaster. He shouldn’t, in any circumstances, have brought you to his house, but, fuck, he wanted to be with you. Bruce didn’t think about what could happen when he offered you to stay with him, just how he could get closer to you again, even though he knew it was impossible for you two to be together.

His family was very receptive and kind to you, but they kept trying to talk to you like they never met you before, with questions they obviously knew the answers. Bruce exchanged a few glances with you during dinner and he saw you weren’t comfortable with it, you were clearly bothered with all the situation.

When he had the courage to knock at your door, you didn’t answer. But you weren’t mad at him or anything, you just weren’t there when Bruce entered the room and saw it. Then, he remembered how much you liked being around nature and that certainly Alfred showed that to you when he was giving you a tour around the house.

He found you sitting below a tree in his garden. The both of you didn’t say anything, just stayed there for a few moments next to each other, looking at the gorgeous yard Bruce owned and thinking about the words that needed to be said.

“Y/N, look-”

“Bruce, I-”

Relieved laughs left the both of you, letting all the stress go away for just a moment. Without thinking, you intertwined your fingers with his. “You are sweating.” You flashed a gentle smile at him, but in the inside, you were as nervous as him, with your heart beating like crazy and your feet trembling like an impatient kid.

“I know you are here to talk about earlier.” You look deep into his eyes and sigh, forcing yourself to look away from him. “Let’s... don’t. It wasn’t your fault, ok?” You stared at his captivating eyes again, just melting for a second. “I’m glad you brought me here because I got to meet your amazing family, Bruce. You look like you are a great dad to that bunch of kids.” You laughed and got up in your feet, it was impossible to stay seated anymore.

He didn’t say anything for a few moments, but then he stood up beside you. “Y/N... Why did you call me at the airport?”

“Because... Look, since that day in your company I felt something about you.” You took a deep breath to continue. “I felt... attracted to you. And you are such a kind and lovely guy and I-” You got a little closer to him. “Then all of that happened and I got so confused, but the only thing I could think about these two weeks away from you was that fucking kiss.” You laughed, staring at the grass below you.

His hand went to your chin, making you stare at his damn fascinating eyes. Bruce’s face was way closer to yours than before and you didn’t care. You just decided to follow your heart and forget all the warnings your mind was giving you. All you were thinking was how much you needed to fell lips against yours. And Bruce didn’t even wait for a second more to kiss you. God, he missed this so much.

“I’m sorry, Y/N, I- I shouldn’t have-” He stepped away but you kissed him again. You felt his tongue in your mouth and you couldn’t contain a moan. Your hands went around his neck to pull him closer to you and his hands held your waist, so there was almost no space between both of your bodies. The kiss is so passionate, so intimate, much better than the first time. A few seconds later, you need to catch your breath, but Bruce doesn’t stop, kissing your jaw and going to your neck.

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Your clothes are well forgotten on the floor of his bedroom. Only in underwear, with your body on top of his, he kept kissing every part of your skin, whispering against you how beautiful you were, making you shiver. He was about to take your bra out when he suddenly stopped. “Baby, are you sure you want this?” He was sure having sex with you wasn’t the right thing to do, but he needed to know if you wanted to commit this mistake too.

With your hands holding his hair firmly, your lips touched his as an answer. You slowly bite his lower lip, breaking the kiss so you can take your bra off your body. “Yes... Please.” A low moan left his mouth, making you smile. With eyes full with desire, Bruce leaned and spread kisses through your chest, doesn’t caring if it was possible to hear the moans leaving your lips.

He laid you on the bed, leaving a trail of wet kisses until your thighs, turning you into a huge mess. Feeling the vibration of his hungry groans against your skin making you crazy and then he got to your panties, tearing them up while looking into your eyes.

If you were even trying to contain your moans, you couldn’t do it anymore when Bruce started to suck your clit mercilessly. You place your legs around his head and he goes deeper on you, with his newly formed beard scratching you, making you scream his name louder.

Bruce stopped when you asked. It was his turn.

You caressed his chest, feeling his hot skin below yours and kissing every bit of it. Even loving feeling you against him, he was impatient. Bruce sighed, undoing the zipper of his pants and taking it off from him, showing his hard cock. You started licking it softly and slowly taking all of it in your mouth, hearing his desperate moans.

His hands go to your hair, controlling the rhythm while your hands caress his balls. Bruce was almost there, screaming how much he loved having his cock down your throat. “Fuck, baby, I need you.”  And then he is on top of you again, fingering your pussy and whispering in your ear how tight you are around his finger. Bruce kisses you with so much desire and passion, his tongue dancing along with yours while he puts a third finger inside you and adding his thumb to your clit, making circle motions in your sensitive skin.

Finally, you felt Bruce inside you, his cock stretching you, making you and him moan as he thrust into you and you roll your hips on him. He is gentle, waiting for you to be completely comfortable with him so he can go faster for you. And that’s what he does a few minutes later when you whisper to him you want it harder.

When he feels you near your edge, his hands find your clit, moving his fingers again. You scream his name when you feel your orgasm coming, possibly making everyone in the Wayne Manor hear it. And right after Bruce feels your pussy clenching around his cock, he cums inside the condom, hiding his head in the curve of your neck and biting your skin, screaming as he hit his orgasm.

After cleaning you and himself up, Bruce lies down beside you, holding your body securely against his. He can still feel your legs trembling a bit and smiles at you, peacefully sleeping in his arms. If this moment could last forever he would be the happiest man on earth, but it was too good to be true. The ending of all of this was expected, even if you didn’t want to. Even if all you wanted to do was to do this again, to love him one more time.

Both of you knew that wasn’t a chance for you to stay together, it would be too complicated, too painful. Just for a moment, when you were making love with him, feeling his body so close to you, kissing him, memorizing each part of Bruce, you thought that, maybe, it could actually happen. But that wasn’t true.

So that was the last time you would ever see him again, holding his body against yours, with his naked skin against yours and feeling his heartbeat fast for you. And then you hear an unexpected thing, the last sentence you heard from Bruce, who thought you were sleeping. "I will always love you, Y/N.” He whispered against your skin.

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The boys were trying to bake cookies and prepare a beautiful breakfast table for you, so they left Tim taking care of the time to take the cookies out in the right time, turns out he unintentionally slept, waking up to his very angry brothers. 

“I just left for two minutes and you guys managed to almost burn this kitchen down.” Bruce and Alfred appear beside you. Your husband starts helping you clean the mess while the butler helps the boys to finish organizing the table. You can hear they murmuring under their breath, arguing about the incident. Bruce notices it too and tells you to go talk to them. You calm them down, assuring everything was okay and that you were happy that they were doing something so nice to you. 

Just a few minutes later you are all having breakfast together and while eating you realize why Tim slept while sitting, his face showed it clearly, he hadn’t slept for days, you could see. So could Bruce, who was the first to ask about it. He waited until everyone was done eating and doing their things around the manor. You and your husband caught him making more coffee.

“Tim, what happened to you?” Timothy looked surprised at Bruce with his question. He insisted he was fine, just a little tired, what didn’t change the worry in your eyes.

You and Bruce just exchanged looks and talking weren’t needed, so both of you had an idea about what he was doing, making you two speak at the same time.

“Don’t tell me you are doing that again, Timothy!”

“You can’t test how many days you can get without sleeping, dammit!”

He just stood there in shock for a few seconds, saying later that he thought you two wouldn’t notice this time. Bruce tells him that he needs to get some sleep right now and you take him to his bedroom. You tell Tim how much you care about him and that’s why you and Bruce don’t want to see him doing that again. In just two minutes, he is sleeping.

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Just one hour until the dinner and you and Bruce are almost ready. While organizing the bag you are going to use you miss something.

“Bruce, have you seen my phone?” You get in the bathroom so he can hear you while he is shaving his newly formed beard.

“No, but let me call it so when you can see where it is.” He stops what he is doing to call your phone and he gives it to you so it’s easier to search for it around the house.

You exit the room and start walking down the hall until you stop in front of Dick’s bedroom because you can’t listen to the ringtone but to a Taylor Swift’s song. You can’t control yourself, opening his door laughing.

“Dick... what are you doing?” You catch your son getting dressed and singing loudly at the same time. He jumps by surprise when he sees you.

“Can’t a man listen to the new Taylor’s Swift album without anyone interrupting?” You both laugh together and you get closer to him so you can knot his tie properly, the memories of him wearing a suit and tie when he was a little boy comes to your head. “Are you looking for this?” He shows your cell phone and you grab it, asking him why the hell he didn’t give it to you right away after he found it. Dick said he didn’t want to interrupt you getting dressed for tonight so he could give it to you later, but there was something more in it and when you unlocked your phone you were sure.

There were a bunch of pictures of him and his brothers. They thought they were doing something fun, but your kids had no idea how you could embarrass them with those photos of their silly faces.

“Hey, Bruce! Look at this!” You get back to your room, laughing at your phone.

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After showing Bruce the funny and embarrassing photos your sons took the both of you head to the living room, where Tim and Dick are waiting for everyone. Your husband asked them where the rest of the boys were and the answer was that they were maybe still getting ready. The two of you head to the closest room, Damian’s, to see why he is taking so long.

“Uh... Damian?” You knock at the door and you hear a few noises coming from the room, Bruce opens it without his son answering it.

“Yes?” He is just trying to look normal but you can feel that he was doing something wrong.

“Looks like he’s not ready for the party.” Bruce sighs when he sees that Damian is wearing the same clothes as earlier.

“What are you hiding?” You try to look behind your son and you are surprised by another son appearing in front of you and Bruce.

“Me.” Jason shows up from behind the door like nothing happened. “Poor Damian thought he could scare me with his knives and swords and etcetera.” You and Bruce just looked at each other in shock. When these kids will stop surprising you with their crazy stuff? “Me” He stars laughing and you know he is going to say something about the time he was dead. “The one who has been through hell and all, who was dead not long ago.” Bingo. He never misses a chance.

“You were doing what?” You almost yell at Damian, furious about trying to use one of his brothers as targets one more time. You know he would never hurt one of them, he just does it because he wants to show off.

You take a deep breath a tell them to get dressed for the party. There’s no time for talking about that with them right now, but after you and Bruce are certainly talking to them. If you all don’t leave in ten minutes, you are getting late for the dinner at your parent’s house. You get out of the room and goes to the kitchen to drink water. Bruce enters the room and leaves a kiss on your neck, placing his hands on your shoulders to give you a message and he feels how tense you are. You turn to face him and he brings his lips to yours, kissing you softly. He presses his body closer to you and tilts your chin, deepening the kiss.

“Hey, mo-Ew!” You broke the kiss to see your four boys finally together.

“Oh, no, people kiss!” Bruce chuckles and steps back, holding your hand.

All of them go in front of you two to the garage, entering the car.

“Let’s hope this is going to be better than last time.” You and Bruce laugh, remembering the huge disaster it was the last time you had dinner with your parents. 

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The only thing that comes to Bruce’s mind on his way home from work is Y/N. It has been weeks since the last time he saw you, on the rooftop of that building, claiming that you didn’t want to get out of the top of the line. God, he thinks, he needs to stop worrying about you, but he just… You were the only good thing for him at a certain time of his life. You were everything he had, the only friend who was really there for him. If things didn’t go that further in the past than perhaps he wouldn’t think about you so much… Things got slowly intense between you, making you two not really realize what you were doing, but it’s something Bruce will never regret. Holding your body at night, kissing your soft lips, hearing your laughs when he would do something stupid, making love to you, feeling your touch on his skin. Bruce secretly misses what you two had.

When he forgets about you for a moment, Bruce sees that he’s already close to the manor. He passes through the gates and parks his car in front of it, too impatient to leave in the garage. All he wanted was to get to his bedroom, where he could be alone for a moment, but, for 30 seconds, he forgot he had kids.

“Hey, Bruce. How was work today?” Bruce is greeted by Dick, trying to block him from seeing Tim and Damian arguing again.

“It was good.” He sighs, this time he is the one who is trying to hide something, his tiredness. “What happened to them now?” He says a bit louder and the two of them suddenly realize Bruce is home.

“Nothing to worry about, Master Wayne.” Alfred appears beside Dick and hands Bruce an envelope. “An invitation just arrived for you… It’s from Ms. L/N.”

He ignores what Alfred said and goes talk to the boys who couldn’t stop blaming each other for something Bruce doesn’t want to know this time. Jason greets them and goes straight to the Batcave and after a moment Dick goes right behind him, soon being followed by Alfred, taking some coffee. Bruce speaks to Tim and Damian, making sure they are going to be at peace at least for the rest of the day. When everything is alright at the manor, he leaves to his bedroom, opening the letter.

An invitation from Y/N. Your birthday party.

His mind travels to all your happiest moments together and he wonders if the love he felt for you stopped from making him see what you were turning yourself into. A part of him blames himself for this. He showed you a side of his life only a few knew and maybe that woke up something in you… He wonders if that gave you the possibility to become who you are today. He wonders if he was the one who destroyed what you two used to have. 

“Perhaps Bruce Wayne can fix this.” Alfred appears at the door, making Bruce slightly jump from his thoughts. “Perhaps you need to stop seeing her as Y/V/N, but as your friend, Master Wayne.”

“I don’t think I can take this anymore, Alfred.” He hides his tired face on his hands. “Even so Bruce Wayne would be the best option, he can’t think straight when it’s about her.”

“Well, Master Wayne, then I’m preparing a new suit for the Batman… Armani, perhaps? Could help you disperse through the crowd more discreetly than what we have at the cave, sir.” And with that, Alfred leaves the room.

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“Brucey! I thought you wouldn’t come to celebrate with me!” You smile at your favorite guest, opening your arms as you get closer to him.

“You know I would never miss it, Y/N.” He shows you a bright smile and hugs you, his warm body encircling yours.

After your bodies separated from each other, he stared deep into you for a moment. One of the waiters stopped beside you and offered some champagne. Both of you got a glass of the drink. He took a sip of it and suddenly his face was inches from yours. “You look amazing tonight, Y/N.” He whispered beside your ear, leaving chills down your spine. “Happy birthday.” And if it couldn’t get worse, he walked away after leaving a single kiss on your neck.

Bruce Wayne saw every step you made the whole night. That didn’t bother you. You liked having him watching you, his hungry eyes traveling your body from head to toe.

A few hours into the party you got caught in a boring conversation between a friend of yours and a guy she was trying to set you up with. And that was when you saw Bruce across the room with the smirk you missed stamped on his face. But then the guy you were supposed to be talking to called your name and, in just a few seconds, you missed Bruce.

Your phone buzzes with a rare text from him: “I’m waiting for you.”

A few minutes later, you finally got out of that situation and so you went after the only man you wanted to see at this party. You searched for him everywhere, but you couldn't find him. Until something came to your mind. 

“What if…?” You whisper to yourself. And with that, you jumped the red velvet line that prohibited the guests to go to the bedroom area, your bedroom. When you were about to enter the room, your body froze. You stared at the white wood in front of you with tears in your eyes. You almost fell for it. During the whole party, you could only think about Bruce when actually… There was only the Batman there. And he was waiting for you behind that door.

You almost forgot you weren’t supposed to love him.

You took a deep breath and fought the tears to go away. You put your best happy face and opened the door.

He was really there.

“Bruce Wayne.” You smile at your favorite guest. “Are you lost, handsome?” You step forward, making him give a step back to your room so you can close the door behind you.

“I was looking for the bathroom but it seems I got a little lost here.” He chuckles, showing his perfect teeth.

“Oh, is that so, Mr. Wayne?” You get closer to him again, but this time, he doesn’t move. “Because I noticed you watching over me the whole night and now I find you in my bedroom…” Your hand goes to his chest and Bruce doesn’t stop you, on the opposite, he places his hand on your hips.

“I’m glad you saw my text.” He whispered, pushing you against the door. “I- Fuck- I miss the old days, Y/N.” Bruce lowers his head, bringing his lips to yours, kissing you with so much hunger. Beyond passion, you can see how much he miss when you two were just… you. Bruce Wayne and Y/N L/N. That’s it. No Batman or Y/V/N anymore. Yeah, you sure miss the old days too.

Even so both of you wanted this to happen, it wasn’t real. 

He is now leaving kisses until your neck, where he buries his head and bites your skin lightly. You shouldn’t be reacting this way, you thought, moaning to his touch with your heart beating fast and your hands on the back of his neck. You need to be careful with this man, he was doing something here and you can’t let him get out of this room without knowing it.

Bruce starts undressing you, but you stop him, leading him to lay on your bed. “It has been a long time, Bruce, I don’t know if you remember that I have always enjoyed a man’s body below mine.” You get on top and start undoing the knot of his tie, teasing him a little bit, with your breasts clearly wanting to get out of your dress. And he notices it, of course he would. 

“You know I have no problem with that, Y/N.” Bruce tries to undress you again, but you do it yourself. “I know how to enjoy having a woman in control of me.” He winks at you and then he turns all his attention to your body. You get closer to him and he pulls your head down to kiss you. Feeling his lips against yours almost make you forget about everything. Only that sensation makes you want to just let him love you tonight, but he acted nicely all party to get something from you.

You move your hips designedly against him, making him let it escape a delicious groan to your ears. You move your kisses to his neck, where you leave a tiny mark on it and then you sit on top of his body, right on his crotch. You open his jacket and unbutton his black shirt so you can kiss his naked upper body slowly while your hands travel lower. You stop to take your dress off, hearing him groan again. 

With a mission in your mind, you pretend you’re teasing him, but you're actually trying to find a flash drive hidden in his suit. You are sure he played this game to pretend he was waiting for you when he was actually trying to get information on your plans as Y/V/N. You caress his chest while you kiss his neck and slightly move your hips above his… slowly trying to get your hands to find a pocket on the jacket he was still wearing. 

You feel something hard against your hands and it isn’t what the dirty side of your mind wanted it to be. That’s it. The flash drive. You get it in the most discreetly way you can.

“So…” You end this delicious moment with a kiss on his lips one last time. “Are you going to tell me what you were really doing here, Batman? Or should I handcuff you right here and bring you to justice?” You chuckle to yourself and then smile at his now serious face. You give him a quick peck on the lips and show him the flash drive on your hands.

“You have no right to bring someone to justice, Y/N, what you’re doing is wrong and you know it.” The lust on his eyes is substituted by anger, which makes him even hotter to you. That’s Batman right here, Bruce Wayne is gone. You should have enjoyed your time together a little bit more, you thought, but you couldn’t resist it.

“When are you going to stop, Bruce?” You get out of the bed and start searching for your dress, lost on the floor. “When are you going to realize I’m not some evil villain trying to destroy Gotham?” In the middle of the way, you find his tie and then you throw at his chest. “I’m not evil, I just have the courage to do things that you will never be able to.“ When fully dressed, you turn to face him and he is unreadable this time.

After getting dressed, Bruce was about to open the door and leave the room, without saying anything, but he stops and turns around to face you, getting closer and closer. The only things being able to hear are your heartbeats, what makes you want to run out of here. God, you never wanted this to happen, you thought. But you stay.

“As difficult as it is… I am never giving up on you.” He holds your body closer to his, hugging you. That single sentence makes your eyes fill with tears and you fight your best to not make a fool of yourself and make them fall. “And you want to know why Y/N?” He steps back and you feel his hand caressing yours, his warm skin against your cold one. “Because you are my friend.”

You feel a little piece of your heart breaking inside your chest and all you want to do is tell him to leave your bedroom, what he does almost instantly after throwing that bomb at you. If it wasn’t you two following two extremely different paths you would allow yourself to love him. The time you two spent together should’ve never happened. You never wanted to love this man, you just wanted to be his friend. But now you’re already so fucked up and your heart will always beat fast for Bruce Wayne, the one you can never be with.

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