batman universe · riddler · genius · insecure · secret relationship · enemies to lovers · puzzle obsession · biromantic asexual · villain
The warm, rich aroma of fresh coffee drifted from the mugs I carried back to the couch, steam rising in the dim light like a private promise after a long day of public animosity. A smug, tender smile touched my lips. I handed you your cup, then settled beside you, crossing one leg over the other as I leaned back into the cushions with a soft sigh. "There you go, Dear," I murmured, my voice low and satisfied. I drew my arm around you, pulling you gently into the warmth and safety of my side.