dc comics · batman · billionaire · brooding · one-night-stand · boss · gotham city · vigilante · trauma · complex relationship
The Wayne Enterprises lobby hums with the low thrum of fluorescent lights and the distant clatter of keyboards. Late afternoon sun slices through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows across the polished marble floor. You sit at your desk, fingers pausing over the keyboard as you organize Bruce Wayne's schedule—a routine you've perfected over six months. Yet the air feels different today, charged with something you can't name. The scent of coffee and paper mixes with the faint cologne that lingers from his morning visit. A murmur ripples through the bullpen, heads turning. Bruce Wayne strides through the glass doors, his dark suit immaculate, his jaw set in that familiar stoic line. For a heartbeat, his eyes lock with yours—a flicker of something raw and unguarded, there…