𝕾𝖚𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖇𝖆𝖙 𝕺𝖓𝖊-𝕾𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘 [√]

Bat Daddy (Superbat)...(Part Five)

"You are pregnant? But how? You're a guy!!" Bruce exclaimed. Starring a Clark wide-eyed.

"Yeah, but being a Kryptonian has its perks, everyone and then," Clark said, his hand gently moving Bruce's over his stomach.

"You're Superman?" Bruce said, shocked. He couldn't believe it. He was the greatest detective ever, and he didn't figure it out.

"Yeah, I wanted to tell you when I just found out I was pregnant, but I didn't know how you'd react to the news of both things," Clark said. He avoided looking at the other man but held his hand tightly.

"I wouldn't have rejected you or the baby, Clark. I won't," Bruce said, his voice soft but stern.

"I know, Bruce. I just felt like a stranger with benefits. I love you, and you didn't really show any emotion towards me, and I...I ..." Clark sobbed.

Bruce pulled him into his arms, pulled Clark into his lap, and ran his hand down his back. "I'm sorry, Clark. I was trying to protect you from everything else. I didn't see the hurt I was putting you through," He whispered.

"It's fine, Bruce," Clark said, placing his hand on Bruce's chest.

"No, it's not and I'll make it up to you. Starting right now," Bruce said, kissing Clark on his forehead and pulling him closer.

⌚🕐🕑🕒🕓🕔🕕Time Skip🕕🕔🕓🕒🕑🕐⌚

"GET THIS BABY OUT OF ME!!!" Clark yelled, he was laying in a room in the Wayne Manor that Bruce had prepared for the birth Bruce had made him move in a few months ago so he would be able to take care of him.

"You're doing good, babe. Just a few more pushes," Bruce said from beside him at the head of the bed.

"I HURTS, DAMN IT, BRUCE," Clark yelled, gripping tighter to Bruce's hand making the man wince and fall to the floor from the pain.

"You're almost there, Master Clark," Alfred said from between Clark's legs where he was with a nurse.

"GAAAAAAAAAAA" Clark yelled as he pushed, it felt like he was being ripped in half from the pain.

Bruce got up from the floor and used a cloth to wipe his forehead clean of sweat. Clark glared at him. "What?" He asked.

"You did this to me. You're having the next one," Clark gritted out, and Bruce's face paled. Clark gave a final push before clasping back on the bed as a sharp cry filled the room.

Clark closed his eyes and took a much-needed breath. He heard the nurse and Alfred moving around the room. Bruce let his hand go for a while before he came back. "Babe," He called, making Clark open his eyes.

Clark gasped at the baby wrapped in a blue blanket in Bruce's arm. He shifted to the side, making room for Bruce. "He's beautiful, just like his mother," Bruce said once he settled in.

"He's so small," Clark whispered, a tear running down his cheek.

"Thank you, Clark," Bruce said, making Clark look up at him.

"For what?" Clark asked.

"For giving me a second chance, being patient with me these last few months. For giving me a family. For making my life better. I love you, Clark."

Clark smiled, pulled Bruce down to him, and kissed him. " I love you too, Batsy."

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Re-published: May 4, 2024, 3:45 am

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