Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Gotham

"Do you still remember the boy who stood with me in physical education class yesterday?"

Bruce couldn't hide a smile on his face.

David turned his head and gave him a strange look, but didn't answer the words, but let his erratic eyes drift to the distance again.

He has always been feeling strangely uneasy recently, which made him a little unable to restrain himself.

His slender fingers subconsciously wanted to touch the cigarettes in his pocket, which made him feel a little calmer.

Because his ominous premonitions usually come true, he doesn't know where he went wrong again.

"David."

Bruce pressed his hand, frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Didn't I ask you to quit smoking?"

"Um...sorry, I just feel a little...irritated. It always feels like something bad is going to happen."

David lowered his eyes, raised his hand to cover his eyebrows, and looked a little tired: "I feel uncomfortable, are you really not hiding anything from me?"

"I won't hide anything from you."

Something flashed in Bruce's eyes, and he held David's hand: "Okay, stop thinking about it. Do you remember that boy?"

David looked at him and nodded.

Of course he remembered Peter Parker, Spider-Man.

"What happened to Spider-Man?"

"Huh? What Spider-Man?"

"He's Spider-Man, didn't you want to tell me that?"

Bruce shook his head in surprise: "I didn't intend to say this... You mean, Peter Parker is Spider-Man? I really didn't expect it."

He didn't have the slightest doubt about David's words, and he had full trust in him from the beginning to the end.

David also felt a little strange: "Then what are you going to say?"

"He... said a lot. Let me sum it up, probably you are very good-looking, like an angel."

David burst out laughing "poof".

He rolled his eyes and said, "I'm really sorry."

He didn't dare to tell Bruce that he couldn't control himself because of anxiety yesterday, as if he was a little scared of Mr. Spider-Man.

He didn't dare to tell Bruce that he heard everything yesterday. Mr. Parker said something nice, and he didn't need to guess that the latter sentence was added by Bruce himself.

"Sorry for what?"

Bruce shook his head and also laughed: "So, young and beautiful Mr. David, do you have any speeches to make?"

"Have."

David nodded seriously, facing Bruce's clenched hand filled with the microphone, his scarlet eyes were full of smiles and looked at Bruce: "You really want to be with me because you covet my beauty. Together."

"Ah..." Bruce's eyes widened: "You found out, it's too bad!"

The two laughed for a while, until they got the teaching materials, made various registrations, and chatted with the director of the Academic Affairs Office for a while before leaving the Academic Affairs Office.Then, inexplicably, they talked back to their topic.

"Do all the devils look as good-looking as you? I thought it would be like the stories written in the Bible."

"do not know…"

Black breath overflowed from David's fingertips, pulsating and converging at his fingertips, and then turning into various shapes.

It turned into a small bird and flew to Bruce's shoulder with fluttering wings.

"It should be more convenient to choose which shape to choose. I don't seem to have seen many demons." It seems that the only one he has really come into contact with is the raven.

He shook his head and raised the corners of his lips: "To be honest, I have always thought that demons are creatures with pointed horns, pointed tails, three-pronged streets, and bat wings."

The black breath gathered behind him, turning into a thin and long tail with a black arrow at the end.

The dexterous tail quickly wrapped around Bruce's wrist: "It's like this."

"Can you change shape freely too?"

Bruce touched the tail wrapped around his wrist, and opened a pair of cobalt blue eyes curiously.

"It can be anything you like."

David looked down at him with a smile, and the black breath quickly wrapped him around, turning him into a black gray ghost.

"So cool..."

Bruce let out a sound of admiration, he raised his hand and touched the cheek of "Grey Ghost": "It's amazing."

"but…"

A pair of cobalt blue eyes shone with an unknown light, and Bruce looked at him: "Can you change back?"

"what happened?"

The black faded quickly, David held the book and tilted his head in doubt: "Don't you like it?"

"No, I like it."

Bruce smiled and moved his fingers down to take hold of David's tie.

"I just like you more."

"You don't need to be anything."

"I love you the most in the world."

He held the tie firmly with his fingers, raised his head, and kissed those thin lips.

Soft and cold.

Familiar with.

Bruce closed his eyes and licked his lips a little bit.

Sweeter than the maple syrup Alfred drizzled on his Double Mountain Cake.

But it makes people sink.

"Bruce...?"

But at this time, his name sounded out of nowhere, and Bruce recognized this voice, which belonged to Peter Parker.

He frowned, wanting to pretend that he didn't hear the voice at all, and continue the kiss.

But David chuckled, put his hands on his shoulders and stopped him slightly.

He gently pushed him away: "I have received your confession, it doesn't matter if you kiss later."

Bruce opened his eyes in dissatisfaction, took the book with a blank face, and turned to look at Peter Parker behind him with a confused face.

...

"...Those are just rumors. Gotham's laws are still very sound. If David did something, it is impossible to escape legal sanctions. Gotham...is not as chaotic as you imagine."

Bruce held his forehead and explained helplessly.

"Uh, okay."

Peter scratched his hair and nodded in embarrassment: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have listened to rumors."

"but…"

But what about that look?He was sure it was indeed David himself.

He raised his head and glanced at David who was lying on the cushion and flipping through the textbooks, carefully lowered his head and patted Bruce's arm, and said softly: "But he is really dangerous, I can feel it."

"Does Spider-Man still have such abilities?"

Bruce looked curious, but actually asked with a hint of threat.

"How did you know?!"

Peter's eyes widened. He didn't know why the little vest he was covering tightly fell off suddenly.

He stood up in surprise and looked at Bruce in disbelief.

"Um, because David is actually in the same situation as you?"

Bruce blinked. He had always suspected that Spider-Man was a mutant.

Once mutants are discovered, they are usually sent to mutant schools.

Bruce didn't want David sent there, so he used Peter Parker's alternate identity to threaten him not to reveal David's identity.

The guy was too careless, and Bruce told him to keep his head down every time.But every time I have to clean up the mess for him.

"Ah? Is that so?"

Peter looked at David excitedly, he had never met the same kind before!He thought it was a special situation caused by Osborne's mutated spider.

It turns out there are people like him!

"David? May I call you that? Did you get bit by something? A spider too? How does it feel?"

The joy of meeting his companion made him forget to ask what happened to the kiss, and he only looked at David with interest.

Although Bruce felt that he couldn't help but want to jump up and dance with David.

The pages of the book in David's hand made an abrupt "crack" sound, and a few pages were torn off by David inadvertently.

He sat up, coughed softly, raised his hand to cover his lips, and said somewhat unnaturally, "Probably...he was bitten by a bat."

[?Are you Batman? ]

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Hmm...should there be two more chapters? _(:з"∠)_