[Super Bat][BVS]Under the Kansas sky

Bruce almost escaped back to the Batcave.

That sudden kiss stunned him for a few seconds.

But only for a few seconds.

Then he slammed the unsuspecting Clark away, quickly turned over and jumped out of the window and went straight to the Batmobile, only to throw an abrupt sentence to Superman who was a little bit stunned:

"Get ready for the battle."

Then the Batmobile flew away like an arrow.

Bruce sat in the Batmobile for a long time before finally making up his mind. He couldn't help rubbing his fingers against his lips, which seemed to still have Clark's temperature on them.

At the moment when the distance between them disappeared, Clark's temperature, Clark's breath, Clark's slightly closed eyes, Clark's lightly shaking eyelashes... made his heart stop for a second, and then the frantic beating almost made him He fainted.

It's been a long, long time, and he hasn't felt a heartbeat.

Bruce looked down at the empty mask in his hand.At that moment, he seemed to see a dazzling light in the endless abyss, as if his soul would be redeemed because of it.Bruce looked up at the constantly changing monitoring screen and the screen of various data information, trying to pull himself back into the identity of Batman.

But he failed.

Frustration suddenly swept over him.Bruce slammed the pitch-black mask off, gripped the back of the chair vigorously, gritted his teeth, and all his muscles tensed under the suit.But in the next second, as if all his strength had been taken away, Bruce's shoulders collapsed, and he even staggered a few steps unsteadily.

As it turns out, doing so isn't a wise choice when you're physically and mentally exhausted.Bruce pressed his temple with a headache, and chose to make a cup of coffee first, and some problems can be left to be solved tomorrow.

No.

That was just a doomed ending.

Bruce retrieved the mask.

But he forgot that neither Batman nor Bruce seldom gets what they want.

The owner of Wayne Mansion stood at the door of the living room, looking indifferently at the visitor on the sofa, while the other party was just enjoying the freshly baked cookies and steaming black tea contentedly.

"I'm sorry, Master Bruce, I thought you were busy and didn't announce Mr. Kent's visit." Alfred, wearing an apron and holding a tray, explained solemnly.

No, you're an Alf on purpose.Not only was it intentional, but he also started turning his elbows outward.

"Then I shall leave first. Have a pleasant evening, Mr. Kent."

Completely ignoring his master who was unconsciously throwing a temper tantrum, Alfred calmly took off his apron, and politely left.

"Superman doesn't need to save the world?"

"Superman needs private time too."

"Your private time is in the metropolis on the other side."

"We haven't finished talking yet." Clark decided to get straight to the point, and he would be led away by Bruce.

"We have nothing to talk about." Bruce pursed his lips.

"You can lie." Clark walked towards Bruce, "but your physical performance won't. Even if you can control some of them, they will still tell the truth in certain unexpected situations."

"You've studied it well, Superman."

Bruce raised the corner of his mouth, but Clark wiped it away with his hand.

"You don't have to pretend to be anyone to me, Bruce."

"But you're anyone to me."

"Then let me be somebody."

Bruce looked at Clark, he looked at the sincere and clear sea.Some thirst that had been dead for a long time screamed under the layers of grave soil, and the sharp sound made his chest ache and his throat tightened.

"Clark, I..." The tightness in his throat made his voice shrill and broken, and Bruce had to stop to slow himself down.

"I know, Bruce. I know." Clark thoughtfully held him back. "But that's no reason to say no. You said I was worthy of everything I wanted."

He looked deeply into the golden brown that was finally no longer empty, and opened his mouth very piously:

"And you are worth it too, and I will prove it all."

Bruce, who had been silent all this time, suddenly snorted and laughed, and Clark was almost dumbfounded by this sudden situation.Just when he wondered if he was being laughed at, Bruce reached out and cupped his cheek.

"What a bold statement, little boy." He smiled, the first smile Clark had ever seen. "Do you know what you're going to face?"

"I don't care." Clark held those hands tightly. "I just know that if I don't try, I'll regret it for the rest of my life."

"So are you up for the challenge?"

"Very happy."

They smile.

Then Bruce kisses Clark.