OTP mpreg Vol. 2

Superbat

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Clark and I had been together for a few years. My kids had grown to love Clark. He had really been the first partner that ALL my kids liked. Even Alfred had given me his approval.

Life was just typical. We worked our normal civilian lives, than our real work, then get our kids to settle. Life was routine. Clark and I were happy. The family and I were happy. Even the extravagant parties we were at. That's when the first ball dropped really.

"And we are here to support the true heroes! The police, Fire, and medical workers!" I announced and raised my glass. I heard the party goers cheered. I smiled softly and drank from my glass. The taste had hit my tongue and just made my stomach uneasy. I stepped down from where I'd cheered from. I saw dick talking with Clark.

Seeing dick at the party was a happy sight. He had recently had his first child. And he was never too far from her. So him being there was amazing. As I walked over, I felt my stomach churn. I sighed a bit. I ignored it and I kissed Clark's cheek as I stood with my family.

"Amazing speech" Clark said softly. I rolled my eyes a bit as he chuckled.

"Can I get a private comment?" Clark asked and I felt him kiss my forehead. I rolled my eyes yet again. I let out a soft chuckle. I felt him rest a hand on my lower back.

"Mister Wayne. Amazing party" a reporter I recognized. I nodded my head and smiled kindly. I felt Clark's hand lower. I moved it back up to my lower back. I saw Lois walk out with some people.

"Bruce. Are you okay?" The voice snapped me out. I looked at James. I gave a kind smile.

"Just slightly under the weather" I said to him. I could see Dick and Clark look at me. Both were about to speak before I stepped in.

"Thank you for asking. And I hope we raise money for new equipment for your department" I said to him. James let out a soft chuckle before nodding. He took a drink before walking off to the rest of my kids. I leaned into Clark still feeling under the weather.

"Bruce. You are pale. What's wrong?" Clark asked me. I shook my head and gave a soft smile. I could start to feel my body get chilled. I felt my face get hot, I knew I was going to throw up. So I excused myself. I walked to one of your bathrooms. I barley made it as I started to puke. I heard some talking outside the door. I finished emptying my stomach. 

"Bruce? Are you in there?" he asked and knocked on my door. I slowly stood up. I flushed the toilet and washed my hand. I made sure to wash out my mouth. I then opened the door. Clark looked terrified. I walked to him and rested a hand on his chest. 

"I'm alright" I told him. Clark gave me a slow concerned nod. he kissed my forehead. 

"alright" he said softly. That was one of the first times I had been taken over suddenly sick. Clark had been trying to get me to go to the doctors, but I refused. I could deal with getting sick. Especially since I was caught up taking care of Jason, who was struggling. 

About three weeks after the party incident, Clark and I were on a mission. Clark was still insistent that I go to the doctor. I was currently sitting on a roof watching the group we were trying to bring in. I sighed a bit and shook my head. 

"So I made you an appointment" clark said through my ear piece. I frowned a bit. 

"Clark, I told you that I was fine" I snapped at him. I knew it came out harsher than I meant, but at this point, he'd been asking me multiple times to go. I was just annoyed. I didn't hear anything from Clark. I saw Clark do the signal. So I dropped down and we started the Mission. we eventually beat the group. I escaped with minimal injuries. I had one injury to my side, but nothing too serious. I walked inside the building with clark.