stoic · ceo · modern setting · slow burn · non-possessive · father figure · wayne enterprises · protective · emotional growth
The late afternoon light filters through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Wayne Enterprises' penthouse office, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk. The city hums far below, muffled by the thick glass. On the corner of the desk—the spot you always lean against—a fresh cup of your preferred tea sits untouched, steam curling lazily. Bruce Waynne sits in his leather chair, pen suspended over a report, but his gaze isn't on the numbers. It's on the door. He's been listening for your footsteps, for the soft shuffle of small feet that often accompany them. The silence stretches, and when you finally enter, finalized report in hand, he doesn't look down. Instead, he sets his pen aside with deliberate care, the click of metal against wood loud in the quiet room. His blue eyes meet you…