That same day a few hours later
Damian stayed with my dad at the office trying to sort this whole mess up. I on the other hand am currently on my way to my uncles house. As I reach his apartment complex I see he is waiting for me outside. I step out of my car and go up to him. We make our way inside his apartment.
"Do you want anything to drink?" He asks before talking into his kitchen.
"Anything is fine." I reply. I instantly get a smell. A female perfume smell. It smelled quite nice. I scrunched my eyebrows together.
My uncle clears his throat and I turn to see he is holding a wine bottle and two glasses. I smile and grab a glass from his hand. He opens the bottle and pours some in my glass and his before gesturing to sit down in the couch. I sit on one end of the couch and he sits on the other one. We are facing each other as we drink from our glass.
"So what is it that you wanted to tell me?" I ask.
"Oh-yes." He swallow hard. "Something happened yesterday and I wanted you to know before anyone. Or before anyone tells you. I wanted you to hear it from me first." I scrunched my eyebrows together.
"Your not dying right?"
"What ?- No." He says confused fast I thought he was dying on me. I sat up straight and shifted me legs so I'm sitting with my legs up on the couch.
"I met a woman the other day." He says. I instantly was taken back. But I couldn't help a smile creeping on my face. I thought he was just hooking up. I've never seen my uncle actually dating anyone ever. I nodded my head at him so he can continue.
"I didn't know if it was serious or not but yesterday we kinda slept together." I cover my mouth. I had the biggest grin on my face. I was so amused by this you don't even understand. "So I think we are dating. I'm not sure but I needed to tell you about it before you found out by yourself or anything.. " he rambled on. He thought I was mad or something he was so worried. So I decided to fuck with him.
"Oh my God." I said with an aggravated tone. He instantly shot up getting defensive.
I let out a laugh. I couldn't do it to him he was going to have a heart attack.
"I'm kidding." I laugh. He rolls his eyes at me. He grabs me by my foot and drags me closer to him across the couch. "Tell me about her." I grin resting my head against the palm of my hand. I examine my uncles face when he thinks about her. His face lit up,his eye glowed, a huge smile swept across his face. That all made my heart flutter. He was finally happy. I couldn't help the smile on my face grown bigger and bigger as I take his features in.
"She's.. beautiful." He grins. "She has these beautiful blue eyes. Not as blue as yours but still a beautiful shade of blue. She's funny, she's caring,she's smart."
"Sounds like me " I joke. He scrunched his face up in disgust. We both start hysterically laughing tears started falling from our eyes from how hard we're laughing.
"Don't ever say that again. That was sick." He says in between laughter.
"What it's true."
"She's not a spoiled brat." He joked. I rolled my eyes. "She actually works for a living." I fake gasped.
"I work." I said turning my face from him. "I'm to pretty to be denied anything." I joke and he ruffles my hair.
"Working for your father's company and working at a hospital founded and payed for your father and generations of Wayne's does not count." I was left with my mouth wide open.
"Yeah guess what pays your bills for risking your life for Gotham. Wayne money." I narrow my eyes at him. "So I guess we both work for daddy." I smirk at him before we start laughing hard once again.
"For your information just got a new job."
"Oh you finally took my advice. I've been telling you for months because it looks weird that a grown ass man doesn't have job but has a nice apartment." I say.
"Yeah yeah." He says." That's where I met her actually she works there with me. She's a journalist at the daily planet. " the daily planet is the main resource for any news in Gotham.
"Be careful with the work relationships." I warn.
"Oh you want to talk about work relationships your married to one."
"Hell no he worked for my dad at his company. I work at a hospital. I never worked with him." I protested.
"What ever Lucy. That's still your dads money." He took a drink of his wine.
"Just let me know when you guys are serious so I could met her." I smiled sipping down on my wine.
"She would be terrified by you." He says with a laugh.
"Exactly why I want to meet her." I joke he shoves me a little to hard. But not hard enough to spill my drink. That or I love wine to much I only balanced my hand so my wine wouldn't fall.
"When you do please try to get along with her." He sighed. "She's not like us."
"Why do you think I'll treat her any different than how I treat you or Barry,Damian even. I was raised by you my aunt and my other uncles. I was raised to treat everyone fairly, with the same respect I would give to the highest CEO to the janitors. You taught me that. So it hurts me that you think otherwise. I would never disrespect someone who I don't know or doesn't deserve it. You know that."
"What about Lia?"
"Now now why ruin a moment like that."
"No no; why don't you treat her with the respect you talk so highly of."
"You know why." I looked away from my uncles eyes. He pulls me onto a hug.
"I know." He sighs.
"Wait you never told me her name."
"For what ? So you can stalk her with one of your private investors." He joked.
"I-" I decided to keep my mouth shut for this one. Yes! He was exactly right about what he said and he knew that.He raised an eyebrow at me.
"You can't even deny it." He laughed.
"I can't lie to you." I pouted my lips. "I just want to know her name."
"Lois Lane." He says with a smile.
"Her name is Lois Lane."
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