𝕾𝖚𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖇𝖆𝖙 𝕺𝖓𝖊-𝕾𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘 [√]

Bat Daddy (Superbat)...(Part Two)

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Clark sat in a rocking chair he kept from his mother after she left. It had been two weeks since he'd last seen batman. The cape crusader had called, but Clark couldn't work up the nerve to pick up or call back. He hadn't listened to the hundreds of voicemails he had received either. Clark picked up the glass of cold lemonade he had placed on the side table earlier. But the sound of an engine revving pulled him out of his thoughts.

Clark stood from his chair and looked down the road to see the bat-mobile driving down the dirt road leading up to the house. He slowly stood from his chair and placed his hand over his stomach. "Damn it Bats, What are you doing here?" He cursed. He shuffled inside and closed the door behind him just as the car stopped and the anti-hero stepped out. Using his X-ray vision he watched as Batman walked up the stairs and knocked on the door. He opened his mouth to answer but snapped it shut, maybe if he didn't answer he'd leave. He placed his palm on the door, before turning away and making his way upstairs. He made his way into the bedroom and sat in an armchair, he took a book from the small shelf next to it and began to read. Maybe he could read till Batman left.

This story belongs to @Alphalokison. No stealing; I will report you. I am tired of people stealing my work.

Bruce stood outside Clark's door for nearly forty minutes knocking. He knew the man was home because he saw the glass of cold lemonade with ice cube's still in it on the table. He had been trying to call and text him for over a week with no response. He was getting worried and scared something bad had happened to him. But now, he was sure Clark was just avoiding him, but he didn't know why and he was going to find out.

Bruce pulled out his lock-picking kit and picked the lock. He silently opened the door and made his way inside. He looked around for any signs of Clark down here but when he found none he made his way upstairs. He found Clark sleeping in his chair and made his way over to him. He pulled off his glove, placing them on the table before kneeling in front of Clark. He ran his hand over the other man's cheek gently, taking in his features and noticing that he had put on a bit of weight.

Bruce stood taking off his cape and folding it, he placed it beside his gloves before turning his attention back to the sleeping man. Bruce wrapped his arm around Clark's shoulder and picked him up bridal style bringing him to the bed. Clark muttered in his sleep, he opened his eyes briefly looking up at Bruce. "Batman? What are you doing here?" He asked sleepily. Bruce smiled at him before pulling the cover-up to his chin. "Sleep babe, I'll be here when you wake up" Bruce tucked him, watching as Clark turned on his side and snuggled into the bed.

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Word count: 506

Re-published: May 4, 2024, 3 am

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