𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏

𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

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𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐊 narrowed his eyes a bit as he stared at you, he couldn't quite understand how or why you stayed with Bruce. After all, Bruce was ━︎ to Clark ━︎ the most nonchalant, workaholic, and rude person he's ever met! So how were you able to stay so patient and keep up with him 24/7? The whole situation confused him greatly, it almost annoyed him.

While Clark was busy studying you, you were nervously biting your bottom lip. Even to the point that it bled a bit. Bruce noticed your uneasiness and glared at Clark, "What are you doing here? You normally call before you just burst in. How distasteful, you have no manners." Clark chuckled at Bruce's words and leaned back into his seat a bit.

"I just had to come over and see your new lover once I heard the mysterious Bruce Wayne was seen coming out of a strip club with a stripper in hand. God that really caught me off guard when I saw it on the news, though I am proud to say I am mesmerized by her divine beauty though" Bruce rolled his eyes and snaked his arms around your waist, effectively pulling you onto his lap.

"Jesus I am tired of the media not minding their business, they follow me wherever I go I swear to God." But Bruce then paused and looked back at you. "I'm just glad my queen isn't on the market, so people like you can't take her away."

You looked away in complete embarrassment, you failed to realize how Bruce was so comfortable with saying such weird things in front of his.. friend(?).

But while you were busy trying not to die of embarrassment, Bruce was just happy to show off the fact that you were his. Clark exaggeratedly gasped and put his hand over his chest, "I would never dream of buying her off the market, she is far too pricy! Money alone couldn't even buy a nick of her skin!" He over-exaggeratedly spoke, purposefully annoying his rich friend.

Even though you were still slightly embarrassed, you couldn't help the amused giggle that passed your lips. Clark childishly grinned but Bruce only rolled his eyes, "See Bruce? She thinks I'm funny and yet you seem to only hate me more."

"She only laughed because you look stupid." Bruce deadpanned, lazily caressing your thighs. He truly did not care that Clark was evident in the room, that part was obvious about how he felt about Clark. Any of his other emotions towards Clark was unknown though, especially to you. You couldn't tell whether Bruce hated Clark or cared for him, either of them two choices were strangely weird.

I have to get out of here, if I stay in here any longer I am going to quite literally die of embarrassment..

"Bruce I have to go check on Jasper and make sure he's fine, you mind letting go?"

Bruce didn't exactly want to let go of you. But seeing as he didn't want you to be mad at him further along the line, he just let you go and allowed you to get off of him. You quickly got up and basically scurried out of the room, almost tripping in the process. Clark watched In amusement at how eager you were to leave and couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay but seriously Bruce, Joker is rising in the mafia business. And I have found the reason why, your queen? Yeah she was Joker's queen too. He seemed to go completely insane when she left him." For once, Clark was dead serious.

Bruce furrowed his eyebrows at the newfound information, "Why wouldn't she tell me about such an important thing?", he ran his fingers through his hair and sighed. Clark shrugged and dropped his arms over the couch with his legs spread, if you were still in the room you would have definitely assumed he was trying to make a thirst trap for tiktok. Luckily for your mental state, you weren't in the room.

"You remember what Joker did to that psychiatrist Harleen Quinzel? He turned her completely nuts, even worse than he is. I am surprised.." Clark trailed off, not knowing your name. "Her name is Y/n." "Yeah, I am surprised Y/n didn't go nuts from the relationship alone. I have reasons to believe he both mentally and physically abused her, Have you noticed any scars or bruises anywhere on her body? Maybe even times where she accidentally flinched?"

Bruce thought about it for a moment before sighing, "This morning when I had bathed with her I noticed some scars along her body.."

Clark nodded and motioned for Bruce to continue, seeing as Bruce's sentence did indeed trail off. Bruce once again ran his fingers through his dark and tangled hair, he was obviously distressed about the whole situation.

"I also noticed how she flinches at any loud sounds or whenever I raise my hands to do something. God I knew she was too good to be true.. fuck, I fell in love with her too, Clark.." Clark knew just from how Bruce stared at you that he was in love with you. "Now hold on Bruce, all of this doesn't mean stop loving her. Just protect her, keep her with you and no one else."

He has a point..
I could protect her from Joker and continue to love her, she'll be safe in my arms. No one can protect her like I can.

Clark snorted at Bruce's expression, "I know that look in your eyes, that crazed and obsessed look. Bruce don't make any crazy decisions, because if you do? You'll end up manipulative and controlling. Just like Joker. And she'll leave you like she left him." Out of all of the things he needed to hear, that was damn sure not the one Bruce wanted to hear. Bruce scoffed and got up, dusting himself off. "Anyways, Clark I have things I have to do so I need to cut this meeting short. Bye."

"You mean you have a woman to do?" Clark joked, further getting on Bruce's last nerves.

"Respectfully off yourself Clark."

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