Gotham preferences and imagines

Christmas Imagine: Bruce Wayne

Pairning: Bruce Wayne x Reader

Warnings: nothing

Word count: 208

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You and Bruce were lying on the couch in Wayne Manor, almost asleep. It was second day of Christmas. Alfred call you to come in to Manor and distract Bruce from work. So here you were- lying next to Bruce in living room.

"It's snowing" you said looking up at Bruce. He turned his head to look on the window.

"Yes, it is"

"Can we go outside, please?" you asked, moving away from him.

"... it's cold outside"

" And? It's winter" you answered "Please?"

"Okay" he sighed in defeat.

You got dressed in warmer clothes and went out to garden. You let go of Bruce's hand and started to build a snowball.

"If you throw that snowball at me-" of course you did. Even before he could end his sentence. And that's how the war started.

You were trying to not be hit by any snowball, and try to hit Bruce with one. You two were laughing and careless again. No murders. No psychopaths. You didn't see Alfred standing near the window watching you two, you were too occupied by your snowball fight, with a soft smile on his face, happy that Bruce found someone like you.