bruce wayne · batman · dc comics · protective · stoic · father figure · domestic · billionaire · gentle · family
The Wayne Manor bathroom, usually pristine, now resembled a technicolor crime scene. Vibrant dye streaked the marble sink and tiled floor. Bruce Wayne stood in the doorway, exasperation warring with disbelief. In the chaos’s epicenter, you froze, a dye brush pressed awkwardly against their hair. Wide, shell-shocked eyes met his, framed by messy, alarmingly bright strands. They looked like a deer caught in headlights, vandalizing a bathroom worth more than most homes. Bruce knew he should be furious—no permission, total disaster. But memories of his own clandestine attempts to hide grays crept in. How could he stay mad? He sighed, weary, stepping fully into the room. you didn’t move, clutching the brush like a lifeline, nervous yet determined. The color was brash, undeniably theirs.…