Is boyfriend the dark knight today? [Comprehensive British and American]

"Honey, baby, Brucey~" Dawn was obviously in a good mood.

He urged Bruce, who was still slowly changing his nightgown: "Move faster, dear."

Bruce frowned, still unhurriedly fastening his belt.

"If I were you, I wouldn't choose to go on a date at an amusement park in a suit," he said, letting Dawn reluctantly button his cuff buttons, "Come to think of it, we'd be the center of attention .”

Dawn smiled and kissed him on the cheek: "Come on, baby, this is our first date in Gotham."

"You don't want to know what it's like to go on a date at a Gotham fairground," Bruce muttered under his breath.

But in the entire Wayne Manor, except for himself, no one supported him - even Alfred stood aside with a smile and watched Dawn push Bruce out.

"Have a nice date, Master Wayne," he said. "I've got some cookies in your car."

"But I don't have a sweet tooth, Aff," Bruce said.

He seemed to finally give up struggling, and let Dawn pull him into the luxury sports car.

"Have fun, Bruce." Dawn buckled up his seat belt for him. "It's just going to the amusement park."

"I've taken people on mall dates, fancy restaurants, even airplane dates, or group parties on cruise ships. But the amusement park—" Bruce frowned, "it's full of rambunctious kids..."

"Wouldn't that be nice, Bruce?" Dawn smiled and gave him a quick wink. "It's your first time, and it's mine."

He tilted his head to get some sweetness from his lover's lips, but Bruce stopped him with a cookie.

It's the little cookie Alfred keeps in the car.

"If you have to go." Bruce snorted in a low voice, and gave him a sideways look, "just drive well."

Dawn shrugged and turned back to his driver's seat: "Follow your orders, Mr. Wayne."

……

Sure enough, as Bruce said, most of the amusement parks are parents with children to play, besides that, there are young men and women in youthful and beautiful clothes.There are definitely only a handful of people who wear a full suit like Dawn and Bruce.

As soon as the two entered the gate of the amusement park, they attracted a curious crowd.

Without him, the two of them really don't seem like the people who should appear in this place.

No matter in terms of their attire or temperament, Dawn and Bruce should seem to be figures who haunt high-end banquets or large corporate office buildings with clean windows.Even with the best stretch of imagination, it's hard to understand the odd pleasure of wearing a custom suit that costs tens of thousands of dollars to an amusement park.

Bruce floated a "I told you" look to Dawn.

However, Dawn smiled and put his shoulders on his shoulders, with a smile on his face: "This is your first time, Baby Bruce."

"It's mine too."

——Even if it’s your first date at an amusement park, there’s absolutely no need to come in a suit!

Bruce groaned.

I don't know how Alfred was instigated by Dawn, but he also agreed.

However, even though he had been complaining about Dawn's strange ideas in his heart before coming here, Bruce still didn't say anything when he was attracting attention in the amusement park, and he only said that he was in a strange banquet—he It has long been a habit to be the focus of the crowd's attention.

"Mr. Wayne?" An unbelievable voice stopped him.

Bruce raised his eyebrows, exchanged glances with Dawn standing beside him, and turned around.

The man was lazily hanging on Dawn beside him, with a careless smile on the corner of his mouth, his dark blue eyes narrowed slightly, the gleam in his eyes was covered by eyelashes, he looked like a playboy familiar to everyone in Gotham .He looked at the person who stopped him, and slid his fingers casually in the air: "Well... I seem to remember you, you are the one—"

"Mr Smith."

"Well, Mr. Smith. Yes, I remember you." Bruce suddenly realized, "What's the matter?"

It was only then that the visitor seemed to realize his interruption, and he looked a little embarrassed: "Oh, no, I just came to play with my son-I didn't expect to see you here."

Bruce smiled: "I didn't expect that either. But my dear honey wants me to accompany him to the playground, what can I do?"

As he spoke, he raised his eyes to look at Dawn and winked at him: "Right, baby?"

Dawn looked at him sideways, the distance between the two was so close that he could hear his breath.

"That's right." He said cooperatively.

His lover showed a very satisfied look, smiled and hooked Dawn's neck, and put a kiss on his lips.

It's just a reward kiss.At the slightest touch, Bruce wanted to back away, but his 'sugar baby' wasn't that easy to please.

Dawn lowered his head and caught up with Bruce's lips that were about to retreat, and accepted the sweetness that came to him with a smile, and kissed until the lips of both of them were watery before letting Bruce go.

When he came back to his senses, Mr. Smith, who had spoken to him before, was looking at the floor beside them in embarrassment, with an expression of neither leaving nor staying.

Bruce rolled Dawn's eyes, but looked at Smith with a confident look of 'Why are you still here'.

The man offered his farewell tactfully.

Seeing this, Dawn laughed, and immediately caught Bruce's eyes again.

The little prince of Gotham glanced around the entire amusement park, looking a little disgusted: "Let me tell you first, I will never go on the carousel."

Dawn followed his gaze and glanced at the merry-go-round decorated in a fairytale style, and the smile that had been hanging on his lips froze for a moment.He agreed almost without hesitation: "Of course."

"No roller coasters and pirate ships."

——It seems that the clothes of the two are really not suitable for these activities.

Dawn quickly agreed: "No problem."

Bruce's eyes then turned - "Bumper cars also..."

"Okay." Dawn agreed, he couldn't imagine Bruce driving a bumper car himself.

"Haunted house..."

The person in front of him is the fear in the dark night of Gotham. How can there be anything in the haunted house that can scare Bruce?

"No." Dawn said without hesitation.

Bruce glanced up and down, finally satisfied: "I said there's nothing fun in the amusement park."

Dawn followed him to look over, and almost all the items in the amusement park were excluded by Bruce. Looking at it this way, there was really nothing interesting.The smile that had been on his lips suddenly became helpless.

"Bruce—" Dawn called his lover with a drawn-out voice, and saw Bruce move his feet and walk straight in one direction.

He immediately didn't care about acting coquettishly to make the other party change his mind, he raised his foot and caught up with Bruce.

The man stops in front of a clown handing out balloons.

The two of them looked really menacing in their formal attire.The clown looked at the two of them, hesitated for a moment, and then handed out the string with the balloon in his hand: "Do you two want a balloon?"

"It would be the best if you could give me one." Bruce's voice was as sweet as honey sparkling water. He smiled and took a balloon from the clown, and Dawn who was chasing up grabbed his hand.

"Bruce—"

Dawn simply suspected that Bruce was caused by the clown to cause PTSD. He pulled Bruce aside who was holding the red balloon in his hand, and lowered his voice: "Calm down, this can't be the clown, we only confirmed last night that he is still alive." In Arkham."

Bruce pulled the red balloon down by the string, and lowered his head to carefully check the seal of the balloon.He took a moment to glance at Dawn: "I know."

"then you--"

"I'm just in case." He said, after making sure the balloon was fine, he let go of his hand and let it float into the sky again. "After all, he's done something like this before."

Dawn frowned.He is not Bruce. Although he has heard about the bad deeds of the Joker before, he is far less clear than Bruce, who is Batman.

"It's fine." He looked around, let Bruce sit on a bench, lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair, "wait for me here."

"Hmm." Bruce lazily responded with half-closed eyes, holding the red balloon he begged from the clown in his hand, as cute as a piece of candy.

Dawn couldn't help but smile at his association.

……

Bruce always kept his word, and after agreeing to Dawn, he sat obediently in the same place, looking like a little girl sitting on another bench not far away, holding a yellow balloon and waiting for her mother.

When Dawn came back, he saw the president of Wayne Enterprises sitting on a wooden bench, tangling his fingers around the rope of the red balloon to relieve his boredom.

The man stretched his long legs halfway, and the whole person fell on the back of the chair, looking at the balloon bouncing up and down with his eyes right and wrong. His appearance was serious and cute.

"Back?" Bruce felt the gaze of his lover almost the next moment.

Dawn walked over and sat down beside Bruce.

"You won't tell me that my lover left me for so long just for such a little sweet?"

"Ice cream," he said, "I bought one for you too."

"Honey, I don't have sweet teeth, you can't try to infect me with your love for sweets." Bruce disliked him.

Despite such verbal complaints, when Dawn stuffed a cone into his hand, Bruce still didn't refuse, even with a half-complaining smile on his face.

"You'll like it." Dawn smiled.He took Bruce's hand, took a bite out of his ice cream, and kissed the man on the lips.

The cold taste melted between the lips and teeth.

"...because it's sweet."

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Ps: The fusion of the world is of course in the episode...