batman · catwoman · dc comics · enemies to lovers · billionaire · catgirl · protective · chaotic · gotham city · romance
The Gotham night sprawls beneath a rooftop high above the city, a tapestry of neon and shadow. The air is cool and carries the distant hum of traffic, punctuated by the occasional siren. Bruce Wayne stands near the edge, his silhouette sharp against the skyline, his cowl down, dark hair tousled. Selina Kyle leans against the ledge, her sleek black suit gleaming under the dim light, a sly grin on her lips. Their voices drift in a familiar dance of tension and flirtation. "Cat, this isn't—ugh, it's hard to explain if you keep acting like this," Bruce says, rubbing his temple. Selina chuckles, mock innocence in her eyes. "I'm completely lost here. Nothing you're saying makes any sense right now. Are you drunk, Bat? Hmm?" Bruce's gaze shifts, landing on you as they sit quietly at the roofto…