Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Gotham

Always

David's temperature is very low.

So Bruce would always be happy to warm his hands.

In summer, he excused that David's hands were cold, and the coolness was very comfortable.So I had a good time.

In winter he claimed that his hands were warm enough to keep David's hands warm.Once again, I felt happy.

Normally, Bruce would hold his hand in his and rub it a little to keep him warm.Or simply took his hand and stuck it to his neck.

The slender and white fingers are very beautiful, no matter how they are held in the hands, they are surprisingly comfortable.

It's just that his fingers are a bit long, and it's not fun to hold them all in his hands.

So David would succumb to those blue eyes every time, sigh resignedly, and turn himself into a fluffy black blob so Bruce could hold him in his hands.

He suspects that Batman, Grim and Ruthless, is a plush fan.

Blue

Choices for anything.

David seems to prefer blue.

Even... condoms.

(Although I was beaten up by Bruce after using it once and never tried it again).

Carbuncle Ruby

The birthday gift was a stud earring with a red crystal embedded in it.

Under the sunlight, it shines with a mellow luster like red wine.

Bruce took a long time to choose.

Although it is red, the color of David's eyes is actually very special.It was a pure, blood-colored scarlet.

The color becomes brilliant in the light, becoming a dark red.

So beautiful you can't help but want to kiss.

The earrings made of ruby ​​are as beautiful as his eyes.

Bruce handed him the gift expectantly, a smile on his lips.

But David raised his eyebrows: "I don't have pierced ears."

Bruce: "...hit one?"

David: "Because the magic will heal quickly."

Bruce: "..."

Then this tiny stud was adorned on Bruce's earlobe.

It was obvious that David really liked it.

Every time, he would repeatedly bite and lick the earlobe where the red jade fell.

Double

Everything becomes double servings.

It really made Bruce happy.

He can ask Alfred for an extra cookie in David's name.

McDonald's second half price is also delicious.

Hmm... Ice cream, sure enough, tastes better when eaten under the envious eyes of single dogs.

Superman!Envious?I will get married before you!

EngagementDating

The two traditionally dated for the first time in late autumn.

Without driving, I plan to take the subway to the city and experience everything that should be played and experienced.

David got up much earlier than Bruce and went out for a walk with the dog.

When he came back, he glanced at the time and simply waited for Bruce in front of the door.

When Bruce came downstairs, he was wearing a high-necked white sweater wrapped in a warm khaki scarf.

With his hands in the pockets of dark blue jeans, the cowhide boots stepped on the fallen leaves again and again, making a "click, click, click" sound.

He had a great time playing with his head down, and his long legs only let the soles of his boots step on the leaves.

The sycamore leaves were all broken into pieces.

Bruce walked around the blades that would have exposed him, and covered David's eyes with a smile.

"Guess who I am?"

He purposely made his voice sound thin and high-pitched.

David put his hand on his finger, and the cool fingertips rubbed the skin on Bruce's finger, making a small doubtful sound.

He looked hesitant and uncertain, but he had already heard Bruce's voice.

He's even familiar with Bruce's heart rate.

But he still pretended to be distressed: "Well... I can't guess, anyway, let's rule out my boyfriend first."

Bruce smiled silently, but still didn't let go: "Who is your boyfriend?"

"Huh? Don't you know who my boyfriend is?"

"Is it the most handsome guy in Gotham, the former richest man in the world who is now traveling all over the world?"

David shook his head seriously: "No, it's the guy who was panting badly on the bed last night."

As soon as Bruce choked, he raised his leg and kicked David's calf lightly, leaving a shoe print on his jeans.He said harshly, "Speak well!"

"Called my husband last night..."

"To shut up!"

He let go of his hand angrily.

"It was my fault."

David raised the corners of his lips and held his finger: "Let's go, boyfriend. I have already ordered the half price of the second item you want in the whole city, and I strictly follow your policy of 'show off if you don't eat'." Noble spirit."

"I am angry."

Bruce shook off his hand: "The kind that can't be coaxed well."

David smiled nonchalantly, held onto the hem of his clothes, and elongated his tone: "Husband~ stop making trouble, let's go on a date."

"Sounds a little gross...did I feel the same way yesterday?"

"...Fortunately, if you get used to it, you can almost call it cute."

"I can hear it, are you despising me?"

"No, I'm just thinking of a way to get my lovely you to kiss me."

"...You are despising me."

"Really not, you are number one and cutest in the world."

"You only say cute when you dislike me."

"... "

"...five seconds, give you a chance to reorganize your language."

David narrowed his scarlet eyes, and quickly replied: "I love you."

"…Me too."

Fiancee Fiancee

Bruce Wayne's absurd behavior became more and more unacceptable. This time he simply held a press conference and grandly announced that he was engaged to his fiancée.

When everyone lamented that the playboy would have a day when the prodigal son would turn around.

Gotham Baby curled his lips and told everyone his fiancée's name.

It's a man...

Although he is a man who looks better than a woman.But no matter what, he couldn't hide the fact that he was a man.

Ah, this guy Bruce Wayne must have just changed his tricks on a whim. Tired of playing, women finally set their sights on men.

...

but…

Reporters who waited for another scandal with Bruce Wayne waited from their engagement to their marriage.

Gum chewing gum

David used chewing gum to quit tobacco, or he was not addicted to cigarettes at all, but used tobacco to relieve his nervousness.

Chewing gum does not relieve such emotions.

But usually, Bruce would give him a kiss before giving him the gum.

David didn't understand why dopamine had the same effect as nicotine.

But it looks like, a kiss does work.

Compared with cigarettes, it will give people a sense of security.

Happiness

Later, David also talked to Bruce about the so-called "happiness".

"At the end of the day, everyone's definition of happiness is different. Some people are never satisfied, and some people are happy enough as long as they are alive."

Bruce held the lid of the teacup and lowered his eyes.

"What about you? What do you think happiness means to you?"

"We've talked about me too many times."

Bruce raised his head and looked at David: "Tell me about you, David. What kind of life would make you happy?"

David was taken aback, his bright red eyes flashed.

He never thought about it.

"It's probably... the life I'm living now."

Bruce raised the corners of his lips, put down his teacup, and held his hand: "For me, as long as I'm with you, no matter where I am, I can do anything."

"But if life makes you happy enough, it doubles my happiness."

"Probably so." He murmured, "If I can do something to make you forget your troubles and look forward, and live a positive life."

"Bruce..."

Those red eyes looked at him with love almost overflowing.

"But it would be nice to have me on top..."

Bruce winked at him.

David smiled, but the words that interrupted him were extremely ruthless: "Batman seems to be very good at dreaming."

"Okay."

"That is impossible in a lifetime."

"...Don't you want me to be happy?"

"It's okay to suddenly feel miserable."

"...too much."

"Obviously you look very comfortable."

Incubus nightmare

Bruce struggled to wake up from the bed, he had a nightmare, cold sweat slid down the side of his cheeks.

His hands were trembling, and he was breathing heavily.

The person lying beside him immediately held his hand from behind, wrapping his arms around his waist.

"I'm here."

"David." Bruce took a deep breath, relaxing and leaning back against his chest.

Arms tightened, David lowered his head, resting his chin on Bruce's hair.

He hugged Bruce into his arms, loosened the arms around Bruce's waist, and fumbled for the small lead box in the bedside table.

Inside is a N metal ring.

David wanted to take it out and put it on, it would make his body temperature normal, at least it would give him a sense of security than hypothermia.

Bruce grabbed his arm and pulled his hand back.

"Throw it away."

David lowered his eyes, with a puzzled expression.

"Throw it away."

Bruce didn't explain, just took his arm forcefully, and wrapped his arms around his waist again.

David lowered his head and kissed the corner of Bruce's eyes from the side: "What's wrong? Didn't I tell you? In exchange, I'll give you my only weakness. It's okay."

"...and let me kill you with that n-metal dagger?"

Bruce's hand kept shaking: "Throw it away. I don't want your weakness, I just want you."

"What did you dream about?"

David smiled. "I'm alive. I'm here, Bruce. I'm not going anywhere."

He stood up and sat in front of Bruce.

Sighed softly: "Forget it, don't tell me."

He raised his hand and turned on the floor lamp by the bed, and the orange light filled the whole room at once.

The scarlet eyes were also dyed by the orange light, as gentle as water dripping out.

The black breath entangled, causing his size to shrink suddenly, turning him into a fluffy black cat.

He rubbed his head against Bruce's palm, rolled into his arms to reveal his belly, patted Bruce's hand with his little paw, and wrapped his tail around Bruce's arm.

"...foul, Mr. David."

Bruce was helpless.

But his fingers involuntarily touched the cat's chin.

A pair of round pupils couldn't help squinting because of the comfortable feeling, ears trembled, claws were retracted, and Bruce's arm was hugged with flesh pads.

"slower…"

He narrowed his eyes and said, "I'll throw it away. It's okay, don't worry about it."

"Ah."

Bruce's hand paused, and his fingers retracted: "Change back, I want to kiss you."

"Well…"

David flicked his tail, rolled from the bed and got up, stretched himself: "Then go brush your teeth first."

"... "

The author has something to say:

Get married before Superman is the one in Lego hhh