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Michael pulled Bruce aside the moment his confession began. He could recognize that glint in someone’s eyes anywhere. There’d been more than one occasion in his youth where he felt bold enough to fess up to his feelings, especially when the setting wasn’t all that appropriate for that kind of emotional vulnerability. Or maybe it was the booze.

Bruce had asked him weeks ago to be his plus one to some fancy gala being thrown at the natural history museum, claiming he needed help winning over some man he had his eye on. Michael wasn’t able to gauge whether the man in question was a prospective romantic partner or someone purely for business. Either way, it mattered not to him. He found himself rather fond of the young Wayne and if he needed some company, so be it.

“What on earth are you talking about?” Michael’s voice, intense as it was, barely rose above a whisper as he landed Bruce square up against a pillar, in an alcove where no one would spot them. “Crush? I thought I was here to help you, give you advice, hell, maybe even just as emotional support! What do you mean I’m your crush?” Even the term itself was so juvenile, it made him pinch the bridge of his nose to stave off the impending headache. “Bruce…level with me here, please. And I need you to be completely and totally honest with me, alright?” Michael closed the gap between them, gripping Bruce by the upper arms. “Do you actually have feelings for me?”

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☀️-- Clark quickly averted his gaze. He tucked his hands behind his back, tilting his head slightly to the side in.

Lips part. Then close. Then part. And then close again. He wasn't sure if this was a compliment. Not coming from Bruce, of all people. "Thank you, I love you too" is all he can come up with playfully, smiling widely at him as a chuckle forms at the back of his throat. "Did I— Did I do something special?".

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Kara had been swept up into Bruce’s lavish lifestyle; parties, galas. It was an understatement to say she’d been blindsided in the crowds of the wealthy. As flawless as she may have looked, deep down she was worried that she looked out of place. 

It wasn’t long until some other man dressed in a suit had approached her, smooth—a little bit too smooth for first introductions, not to mention maybe a little too close for comfort. The compliment’s just rolled off the guy’s tongue. Smiling, Kara nodded to herself and thanked him. Running her own hand down her waistline to fiddle with the material of her wine coloured dress; almost uncomfortably. It wasn’t long until the stain on her cheeks matched its shade. Clearly she wasn’t used to this kind of attention right off the bat.

"Hi," Kara’s crystal eyes shot up to see Bruce. Instantly her expression seemed to ease a bit, "Yes, I am. Bruce… this is.." She moved her hand to introduce the Business man—who was yet to tell her his name. Her blues slowly traced over the jawline of her date, he seemed tense. Was he… jealous?

As Kara’s gaze idly flickered over to the other guy, to watch as his creepy-slithering eyes remained fixated on her cleavage. Clearing her throat, Kara turned her attention to glance up at Bruce. 

Put ‘wow’ in my ask box and I’ll reply with

You are my:[] Acquaintance [x] Friend[] Stranger[] Partner[/] Love Interest[] Best Friend[] Enemy[] Nemesis[] Other

I think you’re:[] Ugly[] Ok[] Pretty[] Beautiful[] Gorgeous[x] Sexy[] Hot

We should:[] Fight[x] Fuck[x] Kiss[] Make love [x] Text[x] Watch films

I:[x] Like You[] Hate You[] Love You[x] Think you’re sneaky

I secretly:[] Hate You[] Love You[] Like You[] Dislike You[x] Think you’re quite something