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

"Good morning, Bruce."

When Bruce opened his eyes, Dawn had already changed his clothes.

As if a radar was installed on his body to specifically target Bruce's gaze, the moment Bruce saw his figure, the man turned around and smiled at him.

Bruce raised his arms over his eyes, ready to sleep a little longer.

Dawn couldn't help shaking his head.

He climbs onto the bed and half kneels beside Bruce.The man's naked/naked body was looming under the silk quilt, and the light scars on it seemed to be some kind of pattern, which looked extraordinarily attractive.

Dawn pulled back the covers and sucked on Bruce's flat stomach.

The tip of his nose is a little cold, touching Bruce's warm skin, causing his stomach to flinch in surprise, revealing perfectly shaped abs.

"Wake up, Bruce," he said with a smile.

Bruce lowered his arm over his eyes and looked down at Dawn.He didn't seem to be fully awake yet, his blue eyes blinked in a daze, and he frowned and refused: "It's still early."

Bruce tried to snatch the Bao back from Dawn's hand.

After all, lying down is not as convenient as sitting. Dawn quickly rolled the quilt into a ball and hid it behind him: "You should get up, baby."

The man lying on the bed said reluctantly: "Afu hasn't come yet."

He has always been the embodiment of sobriety and reason, but he is surprisingly childish when it comes to getting out of bed.Dawn looked at Bruce like this, and couldn't help leaning forward and kissing him: "When we were together, Afu would never bother you in the morning, did you just know today?"

This was seized by Bruce.

He grabbed Dawn's arm that supported his body and pulled him into his arms, then reached out to reach the quilt that the man hid behind him.

The thin silk was shaken off and covered the two of them.

Bruce tucked the corner of the quilt, didn't care how messy the shirt on Dawn's body had become after his actions, and hugged him like a pillow.

"Let's sleep for a while." His voice was misty, with a little hoarseness from just waking up.

Dawn sighed, feeling that Bruce buried his face in his chest in order to avoid the sunlight coming in from the window, the expression on his face became a little more helpless and spoiled.

In a short time, Bruce obviously didn't intend to let him go.

Dawn woke up early.He didn't have the habit of staying in bed, and he didn't feel much sleepiness at this time, so he looked down at Bruce's head buried in front of him.

Mr. Wayne's hair is half-length, not short, and it's just on the borderline where it won't look messy if you take care of it casually.The black hair is thin and soft, with only a little curvature that is almost negligible, softly making a small twist on the top of Bruce's head.

Even the strands of hair look more like a pompous rich man than Batman.

Dawn couldn't help stretching out his fingers to comb Bruce's hair.

Bruce's arms tightened around his waist.

……

Alfred's knock on the door saved the two who were lying in bed.Or at least it made Bruce let go of Dawn, who he had forcefully pulled back onto the bed.

Dawn broke free from Bruce's hold, got up and opened the door for Mr. Butler.

Since the two of them confirmed their relationship, Alfred seemed to be worried that if he entered the room, he would disturb their good business, and he always waited until one of them came to open the door.

"Good morning, Mr. Dawn." The butler said politely, "I hope you all had a good night."

"Good morning, Aff." Bruce turned over on the bed. "Last night was not bad. At least none of my friends who live in Arkham thought of coming to visit."

Dawn and Alfred glanced at each other, and the man took the breakfast tray from the butler.

"Thanks, Aff," he said. "Last night was great."

"I'm glad to know this." Mr. Butler smiled and left space for the two of them again.

Dawn put the tray down on the table, turned around and pulled Bruce's quilt off: "It's time to get up, Bruce."

Bruce grabbed the slipped quilt and struggled to get up from his own bed: "Good morning, Don."

"Good morning, Honey."

Now that he's sitting up, Bruce doesn't think about staying in bed anymore.He quickly washed up and changed his clothes before sitting at the table with Dawn.

"Milk again," Batman grumbled under his breath.

"Yes, this is your breakfast." Dawn said seriously.

During the time he was washing, Dawn had changed his clothes again, and returned to his usual appearance of a nobleman in front of others.

Bruce glanced at him, reluctantly picked up the milk glass and drank it in one gulp.

"You're always ganging up with Alfred—" he muttered softly, picking up the sandwich on the tray to eat.

"No," Dawn pressed his hand, and he winked at Bruce across the table, "Of course I'll always be by your side, Honey."

"Remember this."

After speaking, he let go and let Bruce continue his breakfast.

Bruce just doesn't want to talk to him.

……

Bruce and Dawn came out of the room together.Before he could ask, Alfred said habitually: "I don't have any agenda today, Master Wayne. But Mr. Fox has already complained to me many times about the fact that you hardly show up in the company..."

The man's face was almost visibly aggrieved by the naked eye.

This expression is only fleeting, but on Bruce, it is extraordinarily special and rare.Dawn, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but cocked his mouth, and soon he suppressed his smile because he was concerned about Bruce's face.

Still, Bruce's blue eyes were on him.

"Don and I are married, and it's the same when he goes to work." He concluded happily, and turned his gaze to Alfred, who was standing aside and couldn't help but smile, "Alfred, what do you think?"

Even though he knew that Mr. Steward would definitely side with Bruce, Dawn still cast his gaze over it.

"Aff, Wayne Enterprises has always been Wayne's business, hasn't it?"

"Yes, Mr. Dawn," said the old butler, "but I think you are one in marriage, don't you?"

Alfred's answer was really cunning - he evaded both questions and missed them.The two still have to figure things out on their own.

"Honey, I lost my own business to Solan..."

Bruce was unmoved, he smirked: "It's just for you to relive the glory days, isn't it?"

"But I..." Dawn wanted to say that I had no interest in running the company, but Bruce had already thrown a car key into his hand.

"My father told me that the company should be run by someone who was more interested in running the company than I was," he said.

"I'm more interested in other things, baby," Dawn said, following Bruce's footsteps, "like being with you."

"Good to know that." Bruce raised an eyebrow.

He opened the door of a car and got in.

It's the passenger seat.

Just a little startled, Dawn quickly glanced at the key in his hand.Sure enough, it was the brand of the car Bruce was riding in.

Dawn sat in the driver's seat in a good manner, secretly laughing at his lover's inappropriate behavior.Although Bruce has done so clearly, he still can't help but want to tease the other party: "What are you waiting for, Mr. President?"

Bruce looked away from the car window and glanced at him: "Of course it's waiting for my driver. If he continues to dawdle, I'm afraid someone will face the risk of being fired."

This is clearly a threat.But because the person who made the threat looked too calm, it didn't feel deterrent at all-at least the person who was threatened couldn't help but smile.

"I thought I was doing the CEO's job, sir." Dawn replied solemnly.

Such back and forth jokes did not affect the movements of the man's hands, and the expensive sports car quickly drove onto the road of Gotham.

"I feel like I've paid two salaries." Bruce leaned back in his chair, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if smiling, "So you have to do your duty."

"As you wish, dear," Dawn said softly.

But the situation he thought, working by himself, with Bruce by his side, didn't happen.

Not long after he sat down to help Bruce deal with the accumulated affairs, his dear lover disappeared into the president's office as if wearing an invisibility cloak.

Dawn was always focused when he was working.When he discovered Bruce's disappearance, the cup of coffee that belonged to the other party on the coffee table had been left cold, and the lover who accompanied him to work had disappeared without a trace.

The man was stunned on the spot.

……

"I never knew you had a secret base here, Bruce."

His lover sitting in front of the computer screen didn't even look back: "Batman is always ready—and I never kept it from you."

Dawn withdrew his fingers from the Batmobile parked on the side, and looked at his back helplessly: "Where is there a Batcave that you don't hide? Mr. Batman?"

"Everywhere," Bruce said, feeling a weight on his back.It was Dawn who hugged him from behind.

"What are you doing—" the man said, looking at the screen in front of him.

"Wow," he said, "Captain America is your friend if I remember correctly?"

Bruce looked at the screen: "It's just a compilation of combat methods, which will be sent to Stark later-this will help improve their combat effectiveness." His fingers clicked on the keyboard.

"But you must have written a dossier on him," Dawn said. "Let me guess - Captain America's mutiny response plan? Seriously, you really think you're going to be on the opposite side of your friends ?"

Bruce shrugged. Dawn knew his habits so well that it was impossible for a man to believe him even if he denied it.He simply neither admitted nor denied it.

——Anyway, he also did a full set of automatic data destruction procedures.

"Anything is possible," he said.

Dawn kissed the tip of his ear: "Did you add me to your plan?"

The itching from the tips of his ears made Bruce tilt his head, his eyes still didn't move away from the computer screen, but he let out a small snort of doubt from his nasal cavity.

"Ok?"

Dawn's chest vibrated against his back, and he let out a low laugh: "Did you put me in the list of people to help you deal with the enemy?"

Bruce snorted vaguely and didn't answer him directly.

In fact, not only did Dawn appear in his plan many times, but he also had a separate coping plan for 'if he stands on the opposite side with Dawn'.

But his lover doesn't need to know that.

All men think Bruce only planned to fight alone, he sighed in the man's ear.

"Remember to add me, baby," he said, "because I'll always be by your side."

Bruce wanted to repeat the sentence he said before, the moment the words almost blurted out - he realized that the sentence was not suitable to say in the current scene, so he responded again as if by default, and continued to speak. work.

Dawn sat on his shoulder and smiled contentedly: "Actually, it's good for us to live like this for the rest of our lives, isn't it?"

"No," he typed out a line of words with his fingers, while distractingly answering his lover, "I'm sorry I didn't meet you sooner."

After saying this, Batman's fingers paused before moving again.

——In this way, the time we have left will be longer.

The author has something to say:

With all due respect, I also want to suck Brucey's belly【Blush JPG】

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