𝕾𝖚𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖇𝖆𝖙 𝕺𝖓𝖊-𝕾𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘 [√]

Stay The Night (superbat)...(Part Four)

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Barry stood in the kitchen making dinner when Superman came into the house sulking.

"I'm guessing it didn't go as you planned?" He asked when Clark took off his cape.

The other man shook his head and continued up the stairs making Barry sigh. He really wishes Clark had an easier love life. He really wishes this wasn't another Johnathan thing because he'd find and kill this Bruce guy himself if he had to.

He turned the stove down as low as possible and made his way up the stairs. He made his way to Clark's room and knocked. He waited but didn't have hair and answered. Opening the door, the sight of his best friend saddened him. Clark sat at the edge of his bed, his head in his hands, and his shoulder shook slightly from his sobs. He had already undressed and was sitting in his boxers.

"Oh, Clark," He said, rushing to his friend and wrapping his arms around him.

"He said, we were just a casual hook-up, that we meant nothing to each other," Clark sobbed into his shoulder.

"Who is this Bruce guy, Clark?" Barry asked, he really wanted to make sure he got the right guy when he went after him.

"I...it's Batman," Clark sobbed out, making Barry freeze and pull away slightly.

"Batman? The Batman I know?" Barry asked, confused, and Clark nodded.

"Dang it, Clark," Barry said softly, now that he thought about it, it was so obvious. The way Batman would watch Clark from across the room or had a slight smile on his face when Clark laughed. It was especially obvious when he stormed out of the room when Wonder Woman kissed Clark. "Wait...Is he mad about the kiss between you and Wonder Woman?" Barry asked.

"Yeah, he is. He won't even listen to me," Clark said, he pulled away from Barry and climbed up to his pillows. He lifted the sheets and climbed under.

Giving him one last look, Barry stood and exited the room softly closing the door behind him.

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He made his way back down to the kitchen and continued to make dinner. When he was done he put the pasta on a plate and brought it upstairs to Clark. He entered the room and placed the food on the bedside table before shaking Clark awake.

"What?" Clark asked, turning over.

"I bought you dinner, please eat," Barry said, exiting the room.

He made his way back downstairs and sent off a quick text before eating his dinner.

F—"Hey, it's Flash. I have an issue. I could really use your help."

U- "Sure, send me the address and I'll be there."

F -"I think it is better we meet somewhere else."

U- "Fine, you can come over, I'll send the car."

Happy with the reply Barry ate his dinner and went to bed.

Clark woke up to the sound of his alarm going off. He slammed his hand down on the alarm shutting it off.

He stumbled out of bed and to the bathroom to take a shower. He exited again and looked at the clock, noting that it was after ten. There was a kick and his door, opening it he saw Barry standing there.

"Get dressed. I've got a surprise," Barry said, motioning Clark to pull on some clothes. Clark followed Barry out to his car.

Before they started driving, Barry turned to Clark, handing him a blindfold. "You gotta put it on if you want your surprise," Barry said, making Clark roll his eyes but taking the blindfold and putting it on.

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A few minutes later, the car stopped, and he heard Barry's door open and close. Then his door opened, and his arm grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the car.

He walked up some stairs, and then a door opened and closed behind him. He was led down a hall and into an airy room.

"Sit," Barry said.

Clark sat and the blindfold was taken off him. He looked around and saw that he was in the bat cave. Just then Bruce walked in. "What are you doing here?" Bruce asked.

"I brought him here so you guys could talk. I'm tired of all this sad, depressing stuff. So we aren't leaving here until you guys talk this out," Barry said, sitting down in a chair nearby.

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Word count: 698

Re-published: May 4, 2024, 11:15 am

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