[Comprehensive British and American] Bats never lose their horses

"Clark Kent!"

In the red sun room in the Batcave, after listening to Superman's explanation, Bruce only felt that his breath was stuck in his throat, and he was about to explode.

He hasn't been this angry for a long time!

"Bruce, I'm sorry," Superman's cheeks were strangely flushed/red, and his indifferent and stiff expression immediately turned into a cautious apology after he walked away from the pier, "I...I was just thinking, what can I do to help you and Jie Mori reunited. Maybe there is a common enemy that can temporarily put aside the barriers between you and return to the original state when Batman and Robin were together."

His expression was a little frustrated, he looked like a puppy that had been kicked.

But the poor acting skills did not prevent Clark from showing eager eyes to the Dark Knight in front of him. In fact, there was one thing he had not told Bruce that he was so sexy in the bat suit.

"We're fine!" Batman was unimpressed, and he snarled at Clark, "Don't judge me about the way I raise my children—and Superman, are you sure you were fully conscious just now?"

"..." Clark stopped talking.

Okay, so there was a period of time when Superman was out of control, Bruce thought sullenly, Lex Luthor made Kryptonite 1.0 not enough, and now it has been upgraded to version 2.0.

"While you can still control yourself now," the man took off his hood and snorted coldly, "Lie there, I'll give you a full body check."

Clark groaned.

But he also knows he's broken enough taboos tonight, and it's a miracle Bruce isn't yelling "Get out of Gotham" with kryptonite in his throat now.

So Superman obediently obeyed the instructions and lay down on the testing table, laying down peacefully, trying to cover his current embarrassing state with his legs together, still holding a trace of Bruce in his heart. Maybe for the sake of kryptonite, be gentle to himself fantasy……

Well, no.

Bruce stared at the data on the screen, and found that Superman was not in a real climax now, but in a very similar state.This is also why he was able to regain his sanity on his own.

"Next, I'll inject you with some of my pheromone extract." Bruce took out his full set of kryptonite surgery equipment with an obvious expression of enjoyment in his terrified expression, "Kal-El, don't you Think I'd actually give you a true love kiss, after you tricked me into mind control and threw me overboard and onto a shipping container?" he asked with a smirk.

Superman swallowed hard.

Rao, he thought desperately, Bruce called himself Carl when he was alone.

He must be mad.

"I, I don't mind." He said righteously, "You did the right thing, Bruce."

Rao bless him from being tormented too badly by a raging bat, Alpha thought with little hope.

In the middle of the test, there was a commotion outside the Red Sun.It seemed to be the sound of Alfred accidentally knocking over the cup, the little boy's exclamation, and Jason asking irritably, "How long have they been in?"

The movements of Bruce's hands couldn't help but pause.

"Bruce," Clark's voice was obviously a little weak under the dual effects of the red sun and kryptonite, but he still managed to raise his head, staring at the expressionless Bruce and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"...Don't move around." Bruce lowered his head again, and there was no fluctuation in his voice, "I still need to check your serum."

Clark lay back down again.

But he still insisted: "Bruce, I think you should have a good talk with Jason. I..."

"Shut up Clark, this has nothing to do with you." Bruce interrupted him.

But as soon as he said that, he regretted it. Sure enough, the Kryptonian, who was fearless even in the face of Doomsday, immediately stared at him blankly with those eyes that were as clear as the sky, and his eyes were full of injuries.

Bruce felt bitter under his tongue, he opened his mouth, and suddenly found himself in a predicament - there was a loved one who was hurt by his aggressive words in front of him, and there was another one outside the door.

He has nowhere to escape.

"Master Bruce."

Alfred knocked on the door outside, awakening Bruce's mind immersed in self-blame.

The wise old butler helped him out with a calm voice: "Would you like tea?"

After a while, Bruce's dull voice came from behind the door.

"Two cups, please."

So, in the following time, an extremely weird scene appeared in the Batcave——

Bruce, Clark, Jason, and Tim each sat in one position, occupying the four corners of the Batcave's east, west, north, and south.

No one spoke first.

Seeing this, Alfred, who had made tea, sighed deeply.

"I can't believe I'm still running a meaningless marathon at my age," he grumbled, walking around the Batcave and offering a drink to each of the four young men who were still arguing hot tea.

That's right, in the eyes of an old man who has lived for decades, both Bruce and Jason are angry with each other.

"I'm not angry," Bruce's dark face showed a little bluff behind the dense fog, "I'm really angry, Alfred, you don't know what he has been doing in Gotham during this time... "

Jason sneered: "When we meet, you preach, old man, you are still so disgusting."

Although the tone and wording of Bruce were very rude, when facing the hot tea Alfred handed over, the former second-generation Robin still whispered "thank you" with a complex expression.

"You're welcome, Master Jason." Alfred looked down at the child who had experienced too much, and his eye circles couldn't help turning red, "Batman won't say it, but I know he thinks so too—welcome Go home, boy."

"Home..." The corner of the young man's mouth curled into a mocking arc, but for the sake of Alfred who said this, Jason still didn't comment on it in the end, just stared at the man who had been shrinking in the corner The quiet and over-the-top Tim said: "Boy, do you want to be Robin?"

Tim froze for a moment.

Seeing Jason's indifferent expression, he quickly turned his head and glanced at Bruce's face that sank for a moment, but the boy still mustered up his courage and nodded: "I...I think. Actually, I have known about Batman for a long time. The real identity is gone, but Jason, since you're back, Robin's place will always be yours—"

"You think I'll be rare for this?"

Jason stood up straight away, staying in this once most familiar place really made him uncomfortable.

He walked up to the elevator in the Batcave, and asked impatiently: "Please, if it were you, you would finally find out that your father, who thought he would avenge him, let the murderer go without any scruples. What would you think if his mother found another mother for herself, or a father—and a mother who is Superman?"

Clark, who was still sulking in the corner, suddenly became a little restless.

Tim: "Uh..."

The young boy seemed to be frightened by this description, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"So you made this out tonight just to ask me why I'm with Superman?" Bruce replied sternly, "Listen Jason, this was actually an accident, I..."

"Accident?" Clark exclaimed. "Bruce, I thought we were in love!"

"But you can't deny that it was an accident in the first place..." Bruce argues, which seems to annoy Superman even more.

Jason stopped his steps.

"Brilliant," he said, tilting his head, cheerily, "I wasn't expecting to see this."

"Jason!"

"I know what my name is, I don't need to be so loud." When Bruce's attention returned to him, the young man who was still smiling just now showed his grumpy expression again, "Enough, you guys take it easy ,heroes."

"stop!"

Bruce wanted to stop him, no matter what, he couldn't let the current Jason—the Red Hood return to Gotham like this, he was too dangerous!But Clark flew over to stop him: "Bruce, you have to give him a chance."

"Get out of my Gotham!"

Well, feel free to be late.

Clark smiled bitterly. Although he was used to it, he had rarely heard Bruce yell at himself in such a "very Batman" tone since they were together.

"Calm down, I'll leave." He raised his hands, looked at the panting black-haired Omega and said in a deep voice, "Bruce, but you did something wrong tonight."

After speaking, the figure in the red cloak disappeared into the Batcave.

Amid Alfred's silent condemnation, Bruce cast his gaze on the only one left.

Tim tensed up immediately, thinking with his toes, he knew that now is definitely not a good time to talk about things, but he knew that if he didn't talk about it now, he might never have the chance...

"Batman," he said in a trembling voice, walking up to Bruce, looking straight into the man's eyes, "may I be your Robin?"

Bruce: "No."

"Ah Fu, call him a taxi and take him home to sleep." He said in a firm and irrefutable tone, "Since you can discover my true identity by yourself, then you shouldn't have to tell you not to Talking nonsense. You are always welcome at Wayne Manor, but Robin? Never."

Disappointment was visible on Tim's face.

"You can't push everyone away like this forever," the young man took a step back, clenched his fists suddenly and said loudly, his eyes were shining so brightly that Bruce didn't dare to look at him, "Batman needs Robin, since Jay Sen is not willing to be, so I will come! I will not give up easily!"

After speaking, he turned his head and ran away.

Alfred followed behind him, gave Bruce a meaningful look, and disappeared into the Batcave.

Leaving Bruce slumped in the chair alone, he fell into a long silence.

You are so wrong, Bruce.

Clark told him so.

He thought to himself mockingly, it seemed that he was never good at how to deal with an intimate relationship - obviously, when dealing with the lunatics in Arkham, Batman could always maintain a cold heart, calculate human nature, plan carefully, and use the most appropriate Find a way to send them back to where they belong.

But Bruce Wayne often makes people around him hurt.

"It's not too late, Master Bruce." After an unknown amount of time, the old man's familiar steady voice sounded beside him, and Bruce realized that Alfred had returned, "Whether it's Master Jason or Master Clark, or today That little boy who just came, they're going to get hurt because of your words, it just means one thing: They care about you."

"Love gives us the power to hurt each other, but this is not a reason for us to use it recklessly." The old housekeeper pointed out sharply, "Fortunately, this injury can also be repaired with love."

"……is it okay?"

Seeing Bruce's hesitant expression, Alfred nodded slowly but surely.

"Why don't you start with Master Clark?" he suggested. "You know better than anyone in this world what a sincere and kind heart Mr. Superman has. It is a very lucky thing to be loved by him." , and you happen to be the lucky one."

Bruce didn't answer.

But he knew he couldn't agree more with that statement.

When the Gotham baby came to the Daily Planet again, the entire newspaper was a sensation.

As a newspaper with the closest relationship with Superman, Planet Daily has complicated feelings for Bruce—Superman is their old friend and the future man of Metropolis, but Bruce Wayne is also the boss who pays them. .

But now the two of them seem to be together!

"It seems?" Hearing Jimmy's description, Louise raised her eyebrows high, "Don't tell me you have that kind of fantasies about Superman, Jimmy, they were almost at 200 Hugs and kisses in front of many media outlets!"

Jimmy explained: "I'm doing this out of journalistic rigor...oh here he comes!"

The people who had gathered together to chat and gossip suddenly dispersed.

And Clark, who had buried his head deeply in his desk since they started discussing, felt that he could finally catch his breath. Unfortunately, when he looked up, he saw Brucey, who was wearing an expensive custom-made suit, holding a handful of Hua, with a loose and charming smile on his face, wandered in from the office door together with Perry.

The little reporter suddenly coughed desperately.

He thought with some concern, now that the whole world knows that Bruce and Superman are in a relationship, if he comes to find himself like this now, it is very likely that his identity will be exposed... But looking at the handsome man who was walking towards this side holding flowers Omega, Clark's face still blushed uncontrollably.

Then he saw Bruce put the bouquet on Louise's table.

"Don't be nervous, Louise," Bruce immediately comforted the female reporter's widened eyes and accusatory expression, "I have no other intentions, I just want to express my apology to you - mind if I borrow your How many days is the proofreader?"

"Proofreader? Oh, you mean Clark." Louise quickly realized after a brief daze, "What do you want him for?" She asked vigilantly.

Although she has great confidence in Superman, Bruce's past scandals still make her feel that the Omega in front of her is very, very, extremely unreliable.God knows that when Louise knew the news, she almost wanted to rush to Superman and shake his shoulders, asking loudly why the other party was Bruce Wayne?

The long-standing rumors of Gotham are not groundless. Judging from Wayne's bottom line, he may even jump back and forth between Superman and Batman!

"It's not what you think anyway." Bruce said helplessly, "Besides, it seems that I'm the boss?"

Louise cast her sharp eyes on the little reporter who was trying to reduce her presence.

"what do you say?"

"...I obey the boss's arrangement." Clark whispered.

"Very good." Bruce patted the big man's shoulder in satisfaction, and it was no surprise that he suddenly tensed up.He gave Clark a look calmly, motioning him to follow him downstairs.

Clark did.

He originally thought that Bruce came here because of the unhappiness that night before, but unexpectedly, after confirming that there were no idlers waiting to come and go, the man's expression immediately became serious, and the first sentence he said to him was:

"We could be in big trouble, Clark."

The author has something to say: Why haven't I written the last world (pain)

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Arkham little patient, Gotham doesn't want to talk 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：天火云光20瓶；玖洛霄、朝槿10瓶；lei5瓶；爱哭的爱丽丝3瓶；哥谭不想说话1瓶；

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