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AU: Selina Kyle has returned to Gotham after seven years. Staying for three weeks. She reunited with her boyfriend, Slam Bradley and the Crime Alley gang.
Bruce Wayne is missing. Waylon is trying to find out who took him. Eddie thinks he got taken to Ark M. Martha is the one who ends up telling Selina when she visits her, and helps Martha put up posters.
"I can't believe I chose this photo, I could've chose any better one, one with his blue eyes." Her eyes get glossy as she looks at her son's frown on the poster.
"I'll find him Martha, trust me."
She wasn't lying about his eyes. His eyes were precious. One of Selina's favorite features about him. He had kind eyes, the one where he tries not to show outside but when it's him and someone he loves, you see it. That one time he gave you his hoodie because some idiot bumped into you and spilled their smoothie on your shirt, and he looked at you to make sure there was nothing else smoothie related on your face, and the other time when you guys were seventeen and you ran away from your foster parents apartment because you were terrified of them, and him & his mom let you stay over a few days and let you sleep on his bed, giving you his clothes to stay in. How he gave you the tightest hug when he graduated highschool, how he was your first kiss.
The look he basically looked at you with your whole life.
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?: angst, innuendo, gore, mentions of death
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"I can finally see you in person. I've missed you so much baby." Slam hugs me tight as soon as I step foot into his apartment. He came to visit me in Italy three years ago, and that's the last time I saw him.
"I've missed you too." I pull back and kiss him on the cheek.
"How's Gotham doing from the past seven years?" My luggage rolls as I make my way in his kitchen counter. His face looked like he wanted to say that it's not doing good, but instead he says, "It's recovering from that party animal shenanigan."
"Yeah, I heard it was really bad. But, didn't that crusader guy crush them?"
I had to sound clueless, it would be weird if I came back to my hometown after seven years knowing everything about Batman.
Or that my ex best friend, Bruce Wayne, is Batman.
He was the first person to tell me what he was planning on, why he was studying those majors in college, making all these inventions. It was crazy.
"Yeah, but I dunno about that guy... Batman? Like what is he, five?" He chuckled as I turned my focus to him.
"What do you mean? Didn't he kick their asses, and saved people from Gotham?" I took off my jacket, and glanced at his face for a moment. He looked...irritated?
"Yeah but theres something about him. I dont know, he just seems cocky and childish. "
Hm.
"Well, let's stop then. I forgot to ask, how's that newspaper thing going?"
"Oh yeah, for this generation having so much tech, it's actually going pretty good!"
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The next day, I texted Waylon that I would meet him at his gym. It's been so long and I've missed them so much. Though, if I'm being completely honest, the person I'm sorta nervous to see is Bruce. We didn't end things on good terms, had a fallout. Waylon is the only one I really keep in touch with. Not saying that I had a fallout with the others, we're just all busy.
"Holy shit. She's back!" Waylon pulls me into a small hug and calls Eddie, Oz, and Harvey to come.
"You didn't change a bit." Harvey looks at me up and down.
"Is that supposed to be a good thing or bad thing?" I missed me and Harvey's backtalk sessions.
He just shrugged and gave me a sly smile. I rolled my eyes and gave him a hug.
After greeting everyone, it became a little awkward because there was one guy missing. The one I was most nervous to see.
"Bruce is busy." Oz blurted out. Which made all the boys narrow their eyes at him.
"Is there something wrong?" There was this weird tension after he said that, and now everyone seemed tense, and annoyed.
"No, no, it's nothing. He just hasn't been in contact with us for a little bit."
"Did you guys get into a fight or something?"
"No."
"Okay..." The way they were acting had me super suspicious, but it was probably a personal thing to them. I just hope he's doing okay.
"So, we're still up for that poker game right?" Oz looks back at the table and then to me.
I nod and all of us walkover to play.
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After a few hours with them, I then went to Martha's home. It was pretty late, but I really wanted to see her.
"Oh my gosh, look at you!" Martha pulls me into a hug right after she opened the door.
"I've missed you so much." I say as I lean into her hug. It felt like it's been forever since I've seen her.
When I pulled back, I took a moment to look at her. She looked beautiful as always, just had a little tired look to her. Like she stayed up all night.
"I've missed you too, honey." She gave me a small smile and I felt her demeanor soften.
"Come inside. It's been forever."
The home still looks the same. Everything was the same, and it gave me a sense of nostalgia mixed with happiness.
"I forgot to ask you something, though I know you just came back..." Martha walks into the kitchen and puts her hands on the counter.
"Ask me anything." I walk over and stand next to her.
"It's about Bruce. Have you seen him?"
"No. Oz told me he was busy when I met up with them."
"Oh." Martha breathed slowly.
"He didn't say anything else?" Her eyes were filled with a mixture of worry and guilt, if I'm sensing that right.
"No. What's wrong?" I rub her back as she tilts her head a bit down, avoiding eye contact with me.
"Bruce. He's missing. He's been missing for months."
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"Wow. I can't believe it." Bruce lays on the couch and turns to look at me. We were hanging out for the day, just the two of us. Yesterday he graduated.
"Ready for adulting?" I looked back at him and threw a piece of popcorn at his face, and he somehow caught it.
My head was on a pillow, laying down on the floor. We had no clue what was playing on the TV, Beavis and Butthead I think? But because we were talking to eachother the whole time.
"Yeah. It was about damn time." He puts the piece of popcorn in his mouth, as he kept looking at me. I felt that weird feeling in my stomach when I glanced up at him.
"What about you? Ready to travel and stuff?"
"I've been ready."
"I'm gonna miss you." He says and I just felt silent as my neck and face got hot. I had no clue what to say.
"Wow that's bold of you, honey." Martha says coming down the stairs with keys in her hand, I looked back at Bruce and he seemed a little embarrassed.
"I meant that as a joke, but sorry I made it weird...now. I'm going to the store, you need or want anything, Selina?" She opens the door and looks right at me.
"No thank you, I appreciate it though."
"I would ask Bruce, but he knows I don't spoil him, and he knows not to be or act spoiled."
"Yes, because I'm eighteen and not five." He said a little bit with attitude.
Me and Martha both look at him.
"Don't make me slap you when I get home." She narrowed her eyes before taking a step out.
"Actually Selina, go ahead and slap him for me if you'd like. I think he'd like that better." Then heard the door shut.
"Really Bruce?" I turned back, and he sat up from the couch.
"Sorry, it's a habit."
"That's your excuse?"
"Sometimes I forget I'm not talking to my friends and that it's my mom."
"Well then learn how to talk right to your mother. Aren't you a genius?" I got up from the floor and stood right infront of him.
He seemed a little defensive and upset after I said that.
"Not anymore."
"The fuck you mean not anymore?" He got me mad.
"I don't want to be one."
"I'm gonna slap you, and it's because of your mom and you have gifts that not alot others have, and that you're not using it to your advantage."
And then I did. With all the force I had. I knew it hurt because he moved and rubbed his cheek.
"So stop acting fucking stupid."
I kept standing infront of him, and after getting out of it, he looked at me. But he wasn't pissed, he just looked fustrated.
"Fuck that hurt." He mumbled and still made eye contact.
"Then stop acting dumb." I grabbed his hand to look at his cheek. It left a little red mark.
I don't know what was wrong with me, I was mad, but something made me reach up kiss his cheek. I had no idea what I was doing.
Or maybe I did.
When I pulled away, his face just looked confused.
"Okay so maybe we both don't know what we're doing. But still don't do or say stupid shit like-"
Then he kissed me.
And I kissed him back.
After a few minutes, I pulled away and looked at him, he had that look in his eyes. The one me or the crime alley group rarely saw. But before I could say anything Martha comes barging in with groceries in her hand.
"Did you kiss or slap him? Because his hands are on your waist." She looks at me, then Bruce. I felt heat climbing my face again.
"Well I slapped him."
"Hard" Bruce added.
"Then he kissed me."
"She kissed my cheek first, though." I narrowed my eyes at Bruce and Martha just sighs.
"Well I'm glad you slapped him, and that you guys finally acknowledged you like eachother in a weird way, but I hope you learned your lesson." She gestures her head to Bruce, and he walks over to help her with the groceries.
"Let me help." I grabbed four bags from her arm and put them on mine.
When we walked into the kitchen, me and Bruce glanced at eachother one more time. He smiled a bit.
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Layers of papers were sprawled out infront of me, and I was trying to figure out where he went.
I'm spending the night at Martha's, and left Slam a message already.
"Don't tire yourself out honey, let me know if you need anything. Goodnight." Martha says before walking up the stairs.
"Thank you so much, Martha. Goodnight." I said softly.
11:36 pm
"Hey honey I was just looking up documents of Ark M, you okay?" Slam called.
He just wanted to know if I was coming back tomorrow.
"Yeah, yeah. Okay. I'll see you tomorrow. Good night."
12:51 am
"How the hell would I get in there?" I mumbled to myself. Something is telling me he's at Ark M. Maybe I should ask Eddie.
But he's probably asleep.
The only light I had on in the living room was the small lamp light, it had a perfect yellow light tint. It made me focus.
I didn't feel tired at all. But I felt scared. Scared to find out if something bad happened to Bruce, scared that he's been experimented on, scared if he's dea-
"What the hell are you doing here."
I jumped and turned to see...Bruce? What the fuck?
"Bruce?" I got up and walked towards him.
How did I not hear the door open?
From where he was standing, it was dark and it looked like he had a cap on.
"What the hell are you doing here, where's my mom?" He moved a little closer and the light from the living room caught me a better look at his face.
"Your mom is asleep. Where did you come from? You were missing for months." I tried to touch his face to have a better look but he moved away.
"I'm not fucking telling you until you tell me why you're here." He looked down at me and breathed heavily.
"I came to visit, but your mom told me you were missing. I decided to spend the night here because I was trying to find out where you were."
He didn't reply, but he made a little noise like as if he was in pain.
"Come to the couch." I lead his hand to the couch, but he was still standing.
"I'm fine."
"Sure you are." I gestured for him to sit down and he let out a fustrated sigh.
"I haven't seen you in years. Why do you care so much now." He said as I took off his jacket.
"I've cared for the past seven years, I know you don't believe it, or want to, but I have."
"It just seems like words to me." He says back.
I didn't reply because I was gonna let him think whatever, even when I did care.
I resumed stripping off his jacket and took off his hat.
"What did they do to you?!" I looked at him.
His arms had this green... venom in his veins. His hair was gone, like full on buzz.
"I'm just gonna tell you I was at Ark M. That's all."
I knew it.
"At least let me help you get fixed up." When he looked back at me his eyes, for a second, had that look. But it went back to seriousness.
"Okay." He mumbled. But after that we were just silent. There was so many things going on.
notes: thanks for tha likes! ik it doesnt seem much but im grateful, enjoy this!
contains : jealousy, angsty shit, innuendo
in selina & bruce's pov
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"One vanilla latte for Selina!" The lady yells outloud, placing the hot plastic cup on the counter. It was freezing out here in Gotham.
I wrap my coat around me tighter as I walk to the counter.
"Thank you." After smiling at the lady, I turned around and tried to spot a table available, which was difficult because most of them were filled.
I scanned for any tables one more time as I walked towards them, and spotted a seat, but someone was sitting on the other side.
Someone who's built like a brick and has a mysterious demeanor. Fuck.
It's been three years since I left Gotham, yet something tells me that he didnt change at all. I mean that in a good way.
"Can I sit here?" Placing my hand on the table, he looks up and his eyebrows furrow.
"Selina?"
"Bruce."
"The hell are you doing here?" His voice started to sound more frustrated by the second, and I crossed my arms.
"I'll tell you if you let me sit here."
He gestured for me to sit as he lets a frustrated sigh.
"What do you want." He asked.
"I just wanted a place to sit, but all were take-
"No shit." He seethes between his teeth.
"Watch it, Bruce." I snapped back. We didnt end on good terms and we had every right to be mad at eachother.
"Im asking what you want. Why you're here." He sounds upset but his face had softened.
"Can't a girl just visit? Im serious, just here to visit."
He looks at me questioning.
"You can trust me on this one, I was gonna see if you guys still hung out on the same spot, but I didn't expect you to be the first I'd see. Didn't think you'd even talk to me."
Which after I said had us in an awkward silence, or tension. Like both of us missed eachother, but if we get together I know it'd be dangerous, and somehow we'd end up hurting eachother, again.
I won't front saying that I don't miss him, because I do.
"Well, you look the same." He blurts out, taking his hoodie off and putting it over the back of the chair.
"I can't tell if you meant that as a compliment or not but thanks. You do too."
"Why would I mean it like it wasnt a compliment? Just because-"
"I'm so sorry for the long wait, here's your black coffee." The same lady who yelled out my order gave Bruce a mug. The strong scent of coffee beans fill my nose.
"Thanks." He replied back to her, and she looks at him for a small moment giving him a coy smile, then left.
"Damn, she just put mine on the counter."
"Don't they hand drinks to everybody?" He sounded genuinely confused and which made me laugh.
"Do you live under a rock? They yell out your order not give you it. Did you even see the way she smiled at you?"
"It's been forever since I've been here, in my defense."
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"So yeah, now I'm a full time blue collar."
We've been here for two hours. Talking about what we did the past three years. His coffee was almost done, and mine was finished already.
"That sounds cool, and hard." I smiled and stretched a bit while I said it.
"So, any guys?" Bruce says, which caught me off guard because that's something I wouldn't think he'd ask.
"Why do you want to know?" I felt my smile growing as I looked up at him.
"Just because I'm your ex doesn't mean I can't be curious."
Ex. That sounded weird.
"Well to answer your question, no. Too busy on things to even notice any cute guys, what about you, Wayne?"
He shakes his head and gives me a knowing look.
"You know I don't have time for that. Even if I did you know I wouldn't, if we're being honest." He held that eye contact between us as he said it, which makes me think he missed me too.
Also by time he means being Batman, which I know it's obviously him. I know he knows I'm Catwoman.
"Have you told any of the guys yet? That you're...y'know."
"No." He said quietly, and looks around a bit, studying the enviorment.
Then the same lady who smiled at Bruce comes up to our table again and takes his mug.
"Thanks for coming, have a great day." She says this while staring directly at him, with that same coy smile right before walking back.
"Did you have a one night stand with her or something?" I blurted out right after she left.
"I just told you I wasn't in any romantic affiliations for the past three years. You sound jealous." He says and smiles at me.
"Yeah but a one night stand doesn't have to be romantic."
"I'm not a guy who does one night stands. You know that. Especially since you're the only person I've slept with, or had a romantic relationship with."
It was a little silent before I slowly crept my hand towards his, and touched it.
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I felt my heart start to grow again when I saw Selina. I always kept her in the back of my mind, if I'm being honest. It's hard to stay mad at someone you love.
I dug my head into the crook of her neck and wrapped my arms around her. Her soft skin brushing mine as she leans into me giving soft kisses on my chest.
"I've missed you." She says while wrapping the blanket around her body and mine.
"I missed you too."
"I know we're in two different situations right now, but when I leave, keep this moment to just us. Don't tell anyone, not even the crime alley gang, okay? Act like you never saw me."
"Promise. I just don't want us to hurt eachother again."
My head went back up to face her and leaned my mouth close to hers. Her hands snake up to my chest.
"I know it might be too late, but I'm sorry. I really am. You know I want to make this work, we just have two different visions. We can, but in a way where it might seem difficult, me being away while you wanna be here. But instead of hurting eachother we're raw. You now know I wanted to leave and travel, live alone. I know you wanna stay here with the gang and work day and night. If you want this, is all im saying."
I kissed her hungry. Hungry for the mess we made and to urge fix it. After a few minutes she pulled away.
"I love you, I hate holding a grudge when it comes to you. I'm sorry also, Se. I want to make this work too, but it's difficult because you know I have crazy shit going on, but yes. I want you and when you come back, I'll be here, maybe not in a good state, if im being honest, but I think we'll make it work if you're okay with that. Just stay for the night, I want more time with you."
Se kissed me this time, slow and sensually, and I kissed her back as she moved as close as to me as she could, not breaking it.
notes: hi guys! this one is gonna be more angsty than usual <3 again let me know if u guys have any ideas | takes place in past
maturity level: ehh not really anything bad, just kissing and profanity
1st part is Selina / 2nd is Bruce
anyways hope you guys like it....!
"Ouch. Don't you think that was a little too mean?" Waylon sat down on the chair as I moved the punching bag a bit.
"Maybe." I mumbled, and threw in a small punch.
"And when even was this?"
"A day ago." I said throwing in another.
"So because of this you want to spend the night? Here?" He stood up and walked into another room.
"Yes."
"No." Waylon walked back out, and narrowed his eyes at me.
"What?" I grabbed a water bottle, my mind still fuming.
"You guys literally have an apartment together, if it's really that bad just sleep on the couch. At this point you're just being stubborn. He doesn't even get mad at you, just upset or annoyed." He opens the door and gestures for me to go.
"I'm not gonna even fight you for this." I said, and grabbed my bag before I could walk out.
"You will be thanking me tomorrow! Text me when you get home safe." Waylon yelled right as I started walking back to the metro. Then I heard the door close and grabbed my phone from the bag.
Great. It's dead.
If this day couldn't be any worse.
Me and Bruce got into a fight. We've had arguments before like any normal couple, but this one was different. It was awkward after, which is why without saying anything I went to Waylon.
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"Where the hell were you? I called you multiple times." Bruce says right as I opened the door, and moved right pass him.
"My phone was dead." I put my stuff down on the couch.
"That's it? No telling me where you went?"
"Why should I? And why are you acting like you care?"
"Because I want to know, and I do care. You left without saying anything." I narrowed my eyes at him as he walked towards me.
"Bullshit."
"Then what do you think I'm doing asking you this question, Se?" His voice turned more frustrated as he looked at me.
"You think I did something bad. You never ask me on a normal daily basis where did I go, so why are you asking now, Bruce?"
"I never ask you where you go because you tell me before? Or you just text me if I was taking a nap. So thats what I was expecting. But when I walked out the bedroom and saw that you weren't anywhere and didn't text me at all I thought it was weird."
"And I care because I care about you. Even if we just had a fight. You should know that by now." Bruce sat down and I turned to face him, crossing my legs.
"I was with Waylon. Talking about you."
After that there was just silence from both of us.
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"What time is it?" I mumbled to myself, eyes blurry because I just woke up. Looking out the window I saw it was dark.
Shit.
Selina.
Walking around the apartment I couldnt find her anywhere.
We had a fight that didnt end off so good. From not speaking up about my feelings to her being stubborn. We just ended up hurting eachother. Which isnt okay, obviously. Though we both needed time to cool off, so I took a nap. I needed to apologize.
Though I wasn't expecting her to full on leave, but maybe she left me a small message.
I grabbed my phone and...nothing.
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Now we were here, sitting just next to eachother. Tension filled.
I took a small breath and grabbed her hand gently. Her eyes got glossy.
"Se, I'm sorry. I don't wanna fight like this ever again. It was stupid and I shouldn't have said anything at all. I know it's my fault I never really had expressed my feelings well, but I will be working on that, especially with you." I said it firm. I wanted her to know that though. I dont like fighting with her or anyone I love like this.
She grabs my hand and presses it to her cheek.
"I don't like fighting like this either baby. I'm sorry. I know I'm stubborn as shit but I'll work on everything else, promise." With my other hand, I wiped a tear that slipped out off her cheek.
"I love you." She said quietly.
"I love you too."
Se moved so she was leaning on my chest and my arms were around her. I kissed her head and soon enough we both fell asleep together.
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notes! : okay yes ik that the title is cheesy but I have free will so we're gonna stick with that | guys absolute catwoman is so peak β‘ im so happy holly popped up too!!
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"How are you gonna celebrate your birthday? It's coming up soon." Dante asks while I'm barely getting out of bed.
"I don't know, maybe take a tour of the new home, spend some me time."
I walk over to the closet, putting my robe on while I'm at it, and flick open the lights. Multiple different colors and patterns blast out, with heels & sneakers in the corner.
"Don't you always get alone time?"
I rummage through the dress section, to find a silk olive green dress with embroidered flowers.
"Exactly. I love it like no other." Taking the dress with me, I grabbed heels that matched and closed the closet door.
"I'm going to hang up now, Dante. Have a good day." I said before getting ready to change.
"Bye Selina, same for you." Then he hung up.
I couldn't wait more to see the tour of the house. Being able to change from house to house is heaven already.
It's the only gift I need.
After all those years in Gotham, that event that pushed my limits and gave me a sign to get out, it all paid off. It's all a haze now. No person would ever lay their hands on me again, or bother me.
I slip the dress on and put on the heels, made sure my hair looked okay and stepped out to see the glass windows showing the gloom of London.
"Soon enough it'll be all sunny." I mumbled to myself.
notes: Guys its becoming an addiction wtf... I love writing them. Anyways let me know if you guys want certain writings! Takes place when Bruce was in college, and Selina visits him (shes doing her own thing).
maturity level: Hmmm lots of profanity, suggestive comments, not anything too sexual (black out sorta)
might be slightly out of character...? anyways im gonna leave it right here enjoy reading <3
1st part in Bruce's POV / 2nd is Selina's
"No, I mean that because I'm studying criminology, it'll help me for the future." I fixed my hoodie while me and my class partner, Liana, were walking around the campus.
"In what way?" She crosses her arms as we walk. We just started talking in the criminology class and now here, but I have to go leave and see Se.
"It's a personal thing." I said dryly, and looked up from my phone to see Selina a few feet away. She smiles at me.
"I have to go, see you tomorrow." I gave her a small wave and and slowly walked to Se.
It was around 4:00pm, and the sun was already starting to set, little bits seeping through the trees. There was a small breeze also, which felt very nice.
"Hey." Selina looks up at me as her hands go to my shoulders.
She looked beautiful. Well, like always.
I gave her a small smile and leaned down to kiss her. She was wearing a silk dress, I think thats what they're called, it was pink with light pink lace. She was wearing it with a jean jacket, and her hair was up, and then there was a flower that matched her dress.
"You look nice." I said when I pulled away, feeling sort of under dressed now.
"Thanks, thought it was pretty cute to wear. Who were you talking to?" She put her arm around mine and we started walking.
"A friend in criminology class. I don't know her that well but we just chat about the class."
"Hm." Was all she said and we started walking towards where the subway was.
"How was your day?" I looked at her as she leaned on my arm.
"Okayish, like normal. Got more cash though, with the girls help."
"Sounds great." As we stepped down to the subway.
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I closed the door to the apartment as Selina takes her shoes off.
"Hey, do you wanna go out? After your nap?"
Almost everyday she takes a small nap, and I can tell she's sleepy.
"It's okay if you're not up for it, I-
"Of course, baby." She walks to me and cups my face, giving me a small kiss.
"You're not tired? After all those classes and studying?"
"A little, but isnt that the whole point? You know I stay up till 3am studying."
"But just take a little nap with me. I can tell you're sleepy." Her hand goes down to mine and she drags me to the couch.
We lay down.
"Take a break." She says before closing her eyes. Then a few minutes later my eyes close with her.
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I wake up to a pillow next to me instead of Bruce. Sitting up, I fix my hair and straighten my dress.
"Bruce?" I walk in to our bedroom to see him putting on a new shirt. He turns around and gives a quiet smile.
"Sorry, I wanted to get dressed right. It doesnt feel right being dressed lazily while you're glowing, I don't wanna seem like a loser or make you feel embarrassed."
"Why would I be embarrassed? I know you don't like dressing up or anything. It's not your style." I put my hands on his chest.
"Yeah but I don't wanna be like one of those people." He says bluntly.
"But you're not. You know that. I love the way you are naturally, dressed nice or lazily. Especially undressed."
He gives me a kiss on my shoulder and quietly says "I love you."
"I love you too. I'll show you after our date how much." I leaned into him.
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"Where'd you get the flower?" He touched one of the petals and we sat in the subway, going back home.
"I saw it outside, and saw that it matched the color of my dress." I looked up at him while my fingers wrapped around his.
"Thank you, for the date. It was amazing." I pressed a kiss to his neck.
"We're barely on the second part, and you're taking the lead on this one."
"One of my favorite parts. Especially since you need a big break." I said quietly to him, and he gave me a teasing smile.
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"You're about to sleep already?" Se teases while she plays with my hair.
"You did a great job. Got me tired." I lay my head back.
Every piece of clothing I planned out for the date was now on the floor, along with Selina's dress and everything else.
"For a big guy who has a slight temper, you're a hell of a softie." She says before leaning down and kissing me. We pulled away and I gave little kisses on her shoulder and face.
"We have our own strengths and weaknesses." I said, which made her giggle
"So you're saying I'm one your weaknesses?" She moves to sit on my lap.
notes: so guess who got bored and made anotherrrr one!
this takes place when they're a little younger in the past, about...19-20? Where I think they started dating... also theres a character in here thats not canon to the absolute universe / its for the plot ok
in both bruce and selina's pov
tw: mentions of death, abuse, and scars.
- profanity, make out, one part where someone lifts another's shirt but not for sexual reasons.
"Fuck, it's cold." Oz wrapped his jacket around him more as we all walked to the building.
"That's just how gotham is, you should know that by now." He flips me off.
Me, Harvey, Eddie, Oz, and Waylon were all going to a party. It was for Gordon's celebration of becoming Mayor. I didn't want to go until my mom said I had too.
I like Gordon, it's that I don't like parties in general.
"Yet you're the one wearing a loose button up, and it's not even buttoned all the way. How are you not cold?" Oz narrowed his eyes.
"Man look at the size of him. What makes you think he is cold?" Waylon points at me and everyone starts laughing.
"You do look pretty dapper for what you usually dress like, though." Waylon said.
"Anyone in particular you're trying to impress?"
Waylon never told anyone else, except for me, that Selina was coming.
"No, it's just for the occasion. You know that."
"Uh huh" He smirks a bit and shakes his head.
"It's Selina isn't it?" Eddie blurted out of the blue.
"Because you always get all weird when you're around her, even when someone mentions her. It's been like that since you were a kid." Eddie just smiles and puts his hands back in his pockets.
"Damn Eddie you're good." Harv lights up a cigarette and holds it between his fingers.
I didn't know what to reply except for the fact that I didn't technically wear this out of just thinking of Selina (I mean sort of) but it was just mostly because of the event.
After 15 more minutes of walking, we reached our location, it was a really tall building, and looked very modern.
When we entered through the door, there was already so many people just talking with drinks in their hands. Though after a few minutes we actually made through the crowd and found the elevators.
"Guys!"
We all turned and saw Selina. She was trying to come towards us but there was so many people that she couldn't get through.
And she looked beautiful.
"Excuse me." I walked over to where she was and grabbed her hand softly so she can follow through.
Once we got out, I let go.
"Thanks for leading me the way out, I didn't think there was going to be this much people."
"Neither did we." I give her small smile and and then she turned to greet the rest of us.
After we all went into the elevator, we got out on the floor where Gordon & My mom were at.
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"You guys all look so nice!" Martha says, hugging me tightly.
She's always been really sweet to me, she even offered for me to stay at their home when I was little, since I kept on going from foster home to foster home.
"Thank you, Martha. I've missed you so much."
I bought a pair of jeans that were on sale the other day and decided to wear it on this occasion, it had a little vintage flair to it that I liked, and styled it with a cute fur shearling jacket from the 90's.
After we pulled away Martha began talking to the others and I turned around to see Bruce fixing his button up.
"I'm suprised." I looked at him up and down as he looked at me clueless to what I was talking about.
"About what?"
"Your outfit. You don't usually wear stuff like this." I touch the front of his shirt and feel the material.
"It's been in my closet for about a year, I've never used it, so I assumed its a good time to use it."
"I like it though, you look really good."
"Thank you, you too." He mumbled quietly but loud enough where I could hear.
"Selina!" Someone yelled, ruining the moment deep inside I loved, between me and Bruce.
"Shit. Let's go." My natural instinct started to push Bruce (which obviously didn't work because he's built like a brick.), because I didn't want to see him.
"What?" He looked back at me and gestured me to turn around.
No.
"Hey, you look nice. Haven't seen you in a while." Bradley gave me a small smile and looked at me up and down.
"Thanks, it has been awhile. But me and Bruce were about to leave and we just wanted to meet up with Martha and Gordon..." I didn't know what else to say other than that. I never wanted to see this guys face ever again. Why is he specifically here anyways?
"Yeah, Se and I were invited, but we had a date planned already before it also, we just decided to do both." He gave him a small smile and I snaked my hand around Bruce's.
"Oh that's nice, glad to see you have a new guy."
"Mhm. We'll see you around." Then me and Bruce walked away.
"Who was that?"
"Bradley. Slam Bradley."
"I still have no clue who that is."
I didn't reply back, just grabbed his hand and we went inside the elevator.
"We were in foster care together, and he was my first crush, which led to him being my first kiss."
"So you just don't want to see him? How come?" Bruce stood right next to me as the elevator went down.
"He wanted to do more... but I said no."
Bruce didn't reply, though it looked like he was thinking, and sort of upset.
"I'm sorry, I would've beaten his ass if you wanted me too."
I laughed after that and leaned on his shoulder.
"I'm serious. I just want to do it myself now."
"It was a long time ago, and as you can tell I don't talk to him at all anymore."
"How come we never knew about him?"
"I was sixteen and he was nineteen, and there was still a lot going on in my life that I wanted to keep to myself. It was just one kiss."
"You're lying." Bruce looks at me slyly.
It's weird because he's right. Not that it was much of a difference, but I kissed him twice.
"How do yo-"
"We've been bestfriends since we were little, you think I can't tell a lie?" The elevator door opens and we walk out.
"Hey it's not much of a difference, I kissed him two times. The reason I didn't want to say two is because the second one was due to me being emotional, and he took advantage of it."
"But pretend those don't count. Se, he's not in your life anymore, and he's a piece of shit."
"I know that, either way whoever I kiss next gotta be special."
I put my hands in my pockets as we walked outside. It was silent for a little bit.
"Your nose is turning red." I giggled a bit when I saw him give me an annoyed look.
"It's gotten colder..." He trailed off and looked like he wanted to smile.
"It's cute because you also still have a babyface." Which made me laugh a little more.
"Shut up." He mumbled under his breath, but a smile was growing on his face.
"Wanna go to my home?" Bruce asked, and I nodded.
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"I forgot to thank you for covering me." I sat on his desk chair as he sat on his bed.
"No problem."
I caught him looking at a picture with his dad when he was little, before everything went down.
"He'd be so proud of how much you've grown." I looked at it too while I said it.
"Sometines it still feels like when I was eleven again, at the zoo..." He trailed off and layed back on the bed.
"He still lives in you, just in a different way. With all the love he had for you and your mom it'll forever be in your heart." I moved, walking over to sit on the bed next to him.
He sat up slowly again and looked at me.
"You're loved you know that right?" Bruce blurted out.
"If you call this love, then I guess." I said sarcastically as I pulled off my jacket, and rolled up my shirt, turning so he could see my back.
"Who the fuck did that to you?" I felt his finger trace the scar.
"Se, who did that?"
"It was when I was at one of the foster homes. They don't love like people say they do. Especially when you're a little kid who's supposed to be filled with love, finds that out."
"Where do they live?"
"Nice try Bruce." I put my shirt back down and turned to him.
"You can't fight everyone." I didn't know why I was getting so irritated, to be honest. Maybe it's cause we lived from different perspectives. Maybe it was something coming from inside me that deep down, even with the thick skin I've gained and try to get over it, I didn't deserve that.
I think Bruce noticed because he pulled me close. My eyes were watering but only a few tears dropped out.
I pulled away a bit to look up at his face, and felt his fingers wipe the tears.
"You're loved by Me, all the boys, and my mom. I hope you know that."
I didn't really say anything back as I took a deep breath, and leaned up to kiss him.
"Sorry. Don't think that kiss was just because I was emotional." I mumbled as I pulled away.
"Se either way I would've been glad to be one of the guys you've kissed, to be honest." Which made me smile a bit.
"Wait, you've kissed girls before, right?" I move closer to him, really curious because he's never really mentioned any girls throughout his life.
"No...is that embarrassing?" He said a bit quiet which made me kiss his cheek.
"No, I just never thought I would be your first kiss."
"Well I'm glad you are." He leaned down to kiss me again.
That's all we did for the next five minutes, kissing. I leaned down to his neck and gave him little kisses. Then I felt him twitch a bit.
"You're a softy."
"I didn't expect for you to kiss my neck." He smirked a bit.
"Sorry was that too much?"
For a second I thought he was serious about it.
"No it feels really good. I'm just not used to this stuff."
Before I could say anything he moves me away from him and moves his face to the crook of my neck.
"I love you, Se. Sorry I know it's too early but don't think I'm doing this out of just lust. Okay?"
"I love you too, you know that."
"Ever since I was a kid." He said before putting his mouth on my neck.
Notes: So theres like barely any absolute batcat fanfics, so I just decided to write one myself. Also this is the first time writing a fanfic in tumblr, so please be kindddd. Anyways hope yall enjoy...
- takes place in the past, might be a bit out of character, in selina's pov.
tw: cussing, suggestive talk, making out (sorta)
- also a small argument over stupid ass things but I couldn't think of anything else, so yeah!
"Se, do we really need more things?" Bruce asks, he's looking at some kind of tech chip, which I don't know why but it's something I've gotten used too, since he sorta fiddles with everything.
"You're acting as if I bought the whole store? I only bought two cat trees." I look back at him and his head lifts from whatever he was working on.
Bruce and I just got our own apartment, which sometimes sounds pretty surreal to both of us. From moving to different foster homes to having an actual apartment with a person I feel comfortable and loved by, it made me happy and still sort of shocked.
"That was the last spot we had left in this apartment where we could've put something more...useful."
My eyes narrowed at Bruce before I said anything back.
Of course, me and bruce had differences. He's not one to talk directly about his feelings, while I'd rather have them just spit out. It's not something we should hide. But since we've grown together it's gotten better.
"Bruce, this is useful. You don't want cats following you on the floor everytime you walk, and you want them to feel comfortable do you? Also, what other things would we put here?"
"We could fit a little desk there, maybe a storage bin, y'know stuff we can hide from certain people."
"We have storage in our bedroom, Bruce. Are you really going to be fucking picky about a spot in our apartment?" I walk over to where he's at on the couch and sit down.
"We already have a bunch of furniture, but barely any place to store things? Our bedroom storage is already full of our clothes and pillow cases and blankets."
For a few seconds there was no reply, just tension.
"Give me five things we need storage for, but if you have none theres no chance I'm changing anything." I lay back on the couch and cross my arms.
"My work for college, your equipment, some of your clothes because it barely fits anywhere else in the closet. And I don't mean that passive aggressively at all." He takes off his glasses and puts them on a pillow.
"Two more."
"Some of my equipment also..."
"And?"
"Well just stuff that we both know we use, you know little things maybe like hair products you use after a shower, the bathroom is already full with stuff, and those weird fancy towels you don't really let anyone touch."
I moved closer to him on the couch and leaned into his chest.
"What if we just keep one cat tree, and then theres a little bit more space for our things."
Bruce looked at the spot where I put the cat trees and then kissed my head.
"Deal."
"But other than my clothes and things your stuff needs to fill up the rest, okay?"
"No yeah of course, I'm not lying to you when I say we needed more space. I didn't mean to sound picky." His arm wraps around me, and he leans down to give a small kiss.
"Just make sure its nothing too private in there because someone might look through."
"Like who?" Bruce dug his head in my neck and started giving little kisses.
"Waylon, Eddie, Oz, Harvey, basically all the boys. Especially Waylon and Eddie, they're gonna be looking everywhere in this new apartment."
His head lifted up "Well that's because they're happy for us. They're just curious."
Slowly, I moved up so I could sit on his lap and turned to face him.
"Good point, they'd probably be too focused on the game with Bibbo also."
His face turned a little more tense after I said that, I put my hand on his cheek.
"Remember what I told you when we got this apartment, were gonna help him win. Don't worry so much about it."
He doesn't really reply with anything else, but leaned in and kissed me slowly.
"I love you, Se." He said in between kisses.
"I love you too."
We went deeper into the kiss, my hands going under his shirt. His hands were around my waist.
Then someone knocked on the door.
"I thought you told me they'd be here in an hour."
"That's what Waylon texted."
I leaned down and gave him one last long kiss, and then the someone knocked again, louder this time.
"Damn." Bruce mumbled before giving me a kiss on the cheek and getting off of his lap.
"There's no chance I'm leaving you with just those five minutes, by the way." He fixes his shirt and gives me a small smirk.
"Theres always time after." I played off a small shrug and smiled.
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