Bruce's pov
Gotham, Wayne Manor 8 amIt's Christmas Eve tonight. I got up and took a shower. Then I went to the ground floor to have breakfast with my ward. He was already sittnig at the table and had a conversation with Alfred.
"Good morning" I greeted them and sat down at the and of the table, next to Dick. He ususally sits on my left, and when Clark has dinner with us, he sits on the right.
"Morning, Bruce" Dick looked at me excitedly.
"I bring the breakfast" Alfred said and disappeared in the kitchen. A few moments later he brought out our breakfast and we started to eat.Dick told me everything about everything and I tried to keep up with him, but sometimes even I lost in his stories.
"Do you have any Christmas tradition?" he asked and I shook my head.
"I didn't celebrated Christmas since I was a child"
"Then we should make new traditions" he said after a few moments of thinking.
"What are you thinking?" I asked already scared from his answer.
"When my parents were still living, we used to decoret everything with christmas lights and at night we went out in the city to look around. The lights were my favourite. And of course we need a tree" he already started to plan how are we going to decorate the whole house and the garden. I'm stuck on that detail of whether I even have string lights. I looked at Alfred, but he shook his head. Well, it's seems like I have to call for help.
"Dick, do you mind if I call over Clark? I don't think we can decorate the whole house without his help"
"Yeah, maybe you're right. Call him over"I called him and told him to bring string lights. He didn't ask anything.
All day long we put string lights on the house and the trees. It was very cold outside, but I enjoyed decorating with them. It was already six o'clock when we went inside. Alfred prepared us hot chocolate and we started to decorate the tree. We were up until eleven o'clock so we could finish everything.
Clark spend the night with me and we went down to breakfast together. Dick was already there and sat in front of the tree.
"Can we open the presents now?" he asked with puppy eyes, but I could resist against them and said no.
"We're openeing presents after lunch" I sat down at the table with Clark and Dick joined us too.
"Clark, you can stay for lunch?" Dick asked, and Clark nodded at him with a smile.After breakfast we helped Alfred cook the lunch and had lunch together. Even Alfred sat down with us. Dick was like a five year old all day and his ADHD was worse than ever so he never stopped moving and smiling.
"Can we open the presents now?" he asked excitedly when we barely sat down after we cleaned down the table.
"Yes, you can open them" I said with slightly headache, but it was also adorable how excited he was.
"Oh my god, Bruce! Is this what I think it is?" he asked and he teared down the paper. It was two samurai sword.
"Yes, one for you and one for me. I'll teach you how to use it and..." Dick cut off my sentence with a hug. I hugged him back with a smile.We decided at the very first period of our relationship that we won't buy any present to each other with Clark.
(I know it isn't the same as it was in the book, but this was in my head for a while now so I wrote it down. Have a nice day!)
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FanficThese are little stories mainly about Dick Grayson and Bruce Wayne. Superman and Batman are dating and Dick just moved in with Bruce. I writing this book to practice English because I'm not a native English speaker, so please don't get mad at my bad...