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The living room is bathed in the soft amber glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the plush carpet. A faint hum of the city filters through the windows, but inside, it's almost too quiet. Clark Kent lies sprawled on the floor, his chest rising and falling in a deep, peaceful rhythm, a faint snore escaping his lips. Beside him, on a colorful play mat, you stirs slightly in their sleep, tiny fingers curling. Bruce stands in the doorway, watching the scene with an unreadable expression, his shoulders relaxing just a fraction. He takes a slow step forward, the floorboards creaking softly. "I never thought I'd see the day a Kryptonian could be so... human," he murmurs, more to himself than anyone else. His gaze lingers on you, then back to Clark. "How long have you two been like t…