The bat's family Wayne [Comprehensive British and American]

"This is my house." Bruce introduced to Bruce.

This house is still a small villa specially transferred by the Wayne couple when they were preparing to fund Batman.The house is not big, but fortunately it is very close to Wayne Manor, and the location is also very secluded, which is convenient for Bruce to enter and exit the Batcave at any time.

Speaking of this, I have to say that the Wayne couple are indeed kind and good people.

They didn't suspect that Batman had malicious intentions at all. After confirming the reason for his request for high funding, they decisively helped him arrange most of the things...even in the second year, they specially arranged for him under the Wayne Manor. That old air-raid shelter was transformed into Batman's private base.

Just because - 'it will be more convenient, we can take care of you'.

Bruce swore that he would always remember the warm smiles in the eyes of Martha and Thomas—that was his parents!Although they can't recognize each other, they treat themselves like they treat their children...

"They've helped you a lot," Bruce continued.

The previous kiss seemed to be magical, and it immediately erased the strangeness brought about by three years.

Bruce caressed the back of his lover's neck with a little reassurance: "Have you ever thought about meeting them?"

"Tell Martha and Thomas that you are their child?"

"No." Brucey said firmly.

In contrast, his subconsciously drooping gaze.His eyes fell on Bruce's shoulders, and the drooping eyelashes covered the blank look on the man's face: "They are doing well now, there is no need to let them know this."

“Suddenly having a child this big—no matter who I am, Martha and Thomas will feel awkward,” he said. “It’s better to get along as we are now.”

That's right.

The little Bruce of this world is only 11 years old, a kid who didn't go to high school.If you suddenly told the Waynes the whole truth...

Bruce doesn't know what's going to happen, but it's something Batman would avoid - it would create too much unpredictability, and it would also have a huge impact on time and space.But if the price is Bruce's sacrifice...

He pursed his lips.

"Bruce?" Brucey, who was suddenly wrapped in Batman's breath, was startled.

- What's wrong with Bruce?From the moment we met, it seemed that something was not normal.

Bruce hugged Brucey, and subconsciously tightened his arms, as if this would make up for all the grievances the other party had suffered in the past three years.

"Sorry, I should have come to see you sooner."

...Even if the price is Bruce's sacrifice, Bruce will probably make the same choice.

But at least he was with him.

All thoughts were tossing and turning in Bruce's heart restrainedly, and the last thing that could be uttered from the man's lips was only one sentence: "Thank you for your hard work."

Bruce paused.He seemed to understand what Bruce was thinking again, but...

"No." He pointed out the problem calmly, "There are no special circumstances, and you won't come to me at all. Just like this time."

"If there is no special enemy, even if you are willing to be with me, the most I can receive is a letter from you." Brucey almost knew Batman's temperament like the palm of his hand.

"There are so many unknowns about space, and you don't cross that line unless you have to," he said. "This is you, Bruce. This is Batman."

Bruce was speechless.

— Yes, Bruce was right.Even if he knew about Brucey's situation here, even if he felt heartbroken about Brucey's situation... Batman would never cross the space barrier easily, unless there was a last resort, a special reason.

"You're right," Bruce admitted in frustration.

"But trust me, my heartache for you is absolutely real—" He didn't want Bruce to misunderstand that he was just a sweet talk.

This is probably when Batman is most sincere—even when he seems to be trying to coax Superman, find allies, and even instigate villains... Bruce dares to say that even the sincerity that can deceive almost everyone, There is no sincerity at this moment.

"Shh." Bruce pressed his lips.

There was a smile in those blue eyes so similar to Bruce.The corners of Bruce's lips were slightly raised, outlining a sweet arc.

"No need to explain," he said, "I understand."

Compared with the concise language, Brucey's eyes seem to convey more information, so Bruce can't help but look deeply.

"It's you I love, Bruce like this—" He lowered his voice, outlining a vague sigh at the end, "Batman."

batman.

Compared with everything before, this word is as light as a breeze blowing by the ear.

But neither of them will be missed.

Bruce's eyes widened.

Batman, this is his mask, his identity as he walks the night, Bruce Wayne's biggest secret.It is also his persistence, ideal, and the sweet torture that he can give everything for.

Now, of course, it's shared between two people.

"Brucie." Bruce almost sighed, "You're always tempting me, making me want to kiss you."

Bruce had never felt it before, but now, he was sure he had found the right man—who could be better for him than Bruce?

They have a common love for the city under their feet; they share the same identity and the same secret; they have the same roots; Combat...even on a different world.

Brucey.

Bruce chews on the name of his counterpart over and over again.

No.

——Actually, it was Bruce Wayne, who had exactly the same name as himself.

And who could be a better fit for Bruce Wayne than Bruce Wayne?

Even time and space can't block it... No, it's time and space that shaped Brucey in front of him and sent him in front of him.

When the object is Bruce, even time and space, obstacles that can tear countless lovers apart, seem to become sweet and friendly.

Bruce stared at Bruce.

He didn't know what the other party was thinking in a short period of time, he only knew that his new boyfriend's expression was so gentle that it was almost like the antonym of Batman.

Bruce's fingers rubbed against his lips, and the next moment, a soft kiss fell.

"Bruce?" Bruce's surprise was swallowed up.He struggled with Bruce's superb kissing skills for a while, and finally, relying on Batman's firm will, he pressed his lover's shoulders and opened a slight distance.

"It's like you've been possessed by a kissing fish—" he complained vaguely.

"Yes, but most of this is your responsibility." Bruce admitted without hesitation, and slapped it back by the way.

Bruce rolled his eyes.