#*finn.

send “🌿🍒” (or "mistletoe") for my muse's reaction to standing under a mistletoe with your muse  ♡

the firefighter isn't big on events, consi his line of work puts him in the limelight more than he'd care to admit. don't get him wrong, he loves the job, helping others, but after the long days, coming home to quiet is heaven.

however, what he's not going to do is bow out on bruce. he will attend and be a good guest, finn wouldn't feel right about it otherwise. he takes a frosted mug filled with warm mulled cider from alfred, thanking the butler.

it's then that he catches bruce's gaze from across the room. and he must be looking some kind of tired because he's fairly certain he's about to be softly reprimanded. though there won't be an ounce of bite behind the words.

as he's watching the bat approach, his eyes catch the mistletoe dangling just above. And he allows for his sharply dressed host to get close enough before he catches him a kiss. fingers graze the smooth but sharp jawline as it lingers.