𝕾𝖚𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖇𝖆𝖙 𝕺𝖓𝖊-𝕾𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘 [√]

Love in the rain (Superbat)...(Part One)

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Bruce hated seeing Superman like this. The normally happy superhero had been depressed for days, and Bruce didn't know why. He watched as Superman slumped in his chair as Diana gave details about a mission she had been on.

Bruce sat forward in his chair to observe his friend closer. He saw the tiredness and pain in his eyes. Superman looked up, briefly meeting Bruce's eyes before looking away.

Diana ended her report and concluded the meeting. Superman was the first one out of his seat and through the door. Sighing, Bruce made his way out of the room and down the corridor where Superman was.

He got to the room and knocked. There was a shuffling noise in the room, but the door didn't open. Bruce knocked again and waited; when it still didn't open, he opened the door and stepped inside.

This was the first time he had been in the other man's room. He took the opportunity to briefly look around the room, spotting the other hero hunched over on a chair in the window looking out to space.

"Superman?" Bruce called, but the hero didn't acknowledge him. Bruce stepped closer to the man and called his name again but still got no response.

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Bruce laid a hand on his shoulder, making him jump. "Oh, Batman, I didn't hear you come in," Superman said softly.

"You have super hearing, are you OK? You've been acting off for the past few days," Bruce asked, concerned.

"Oh, yeah. I'm OK, just focused on something else," The other man said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

"Are you sure? You can talk to me, ya know," Bruce tried again.

Superman glanced at him briefly before looking back out the window. "Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just tired," Superman said as if he was trying to convince himself.

Bruce frowned and squeezed the man's shoulder. "Get some rest then; I'll see you when you wake up if I'm still here," He said, heading out of the room; with one last look behind him, Bruce shut the door and leaned back against it. He absolutely hated seeing Superman like this.

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Re-published: May 4, 2024, 12:15 am

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