BatFam One-Shots

Tea Time (Batsis!Reader x Batfam)

Y/N loved tea time, especially when Alfred made the tea for her and she got to dress up and gather all her plushies around her tiny table set for a tea party. But she loved it more when it was tea time with her family. When her brothers and sisters would dress up with her, it always took some convincing with Jason and Damian, and set round the living room with her. Even if Bruce had the time he would join and Alfred always played butler when that happens, Y/N didn't quite understand that Alfred was the actual butler just yet.

Y/N wore her pink princess dress and a tiara as she set Fleep and Bee up on the couch. She made sure they were secure on the blanket before dashing off to the kitchen. Running past Tim and Cas, they both knew what time it was. So the two of them decided to gather the others so Y/N had more time preparing for tea and helping Alfred.

"Alfred, Alfred!" Y/N called out as she ran into the kitchen. Big smile on her face when she saw the butler already working on a big pot of tea and a smaller one with coffee, Alfred knew that not everyone in the family liked the taste of tea. Making sure that there would be enough for everyone's taste. Y/N giggled and made her way to Alfred. "Can I help?" She asked as she held onto the man's leg, giving the man big puppy eyes as she looked up. "Please!" Alfred could only laugh and nodded his head. "You know where the cake forks and plates are, right?" Y/N nodded her head to Alfred's question. "Go get them and put them on one of the trays on the island counter."

Y/N let Alfred go and went to look for the cake plates and forks. The forks were easy to find since they were with the rest of the cutlery in the big drawer. She grabbed the forks and carried them to the kitchen island, struggling a bit when she climbed the stepping stool. "Alfred? Where are the plates?" She asked just to make sure she was going to look for them in the right place. "Lower left cabinet, Y/N/N." Alfred answered while making the coffee, pouring hot water over a filter, yes Alfred still makes the coffee by hand.

With the directions Alfred gave her, Y/N made her way to collect the cake plates. She walked a few times between the kitchen island and the cabinet where the plates were, making sure to not carry too many at the same time. Too scared to drop any of the plates she carried. After a little while Y/N had made sure that all the plates were safely on the tray next to the forks. Not one plate was dropped. This made Alfred really proud of her, making sure Y/N knew that. "You did a very good job, Y/N." He praised, actually happy that one of Bruce's children could be gentle with something as little as a few plates and forks. Remembering the times where the boys tried to help him, only to have a messy kitchen by the end of it.

The smile on Y/N's face made Alfred's heart melt a bit. "Wanna help me with decorating the cake?" He asked, Knowing the answer before he even asked the question. "Yes!!!" Y/N answered as she jumped up and down out of excitement. And so the two of them made sure the cake was taken out of the oven and was decorated for tea.

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Y/N carried the small tray as Alfred carried the big tray with the cake out of the kitchen. Tim and Cas were already in the living room helping with setting up. Damian sat on the couch, mopping with a paper crown on his head. Of course he had to be grumpy about the whole situation. Dick on the other hand just walked over to Y/N to help her, only to be told off. "I can do this myself!" Y/N told Dick as she continued to take careful steps to the coffee table.

Cas laughed when Dick got denied by Y/N. "Aaaw, poor Dickie, even our little sister doesn't need you anymore." She teasted, watching as a pout formed on Dick's face. He didn't want to be unwanted, especially by his baby sister. Dick quickly focused on something else and started to help Alfred. Cas continued with decorating with Tim and Duke and Barbara got the place settings right.

"Do I really have to be here right now?" Damian asked, only to get yes from everyone in the room. "Fine, but I'm not doing anything."

"Like hell you are!" Steph hit Damian on the shoulder before punching him off the couch. "You better come and help me with getting dad from the cave." She ordered. Taking Damian by the arm and taking him away to help with getting Bruce to join them.

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When Bruce Was up from the batcave, Damian was finally being nice and everyone was settled around the coffee table all dressed up and ready for the party.

Y/N smiled and fixed Her crown. "Ehhem, I thank you awll for coming today. We are here to celebwe... celle..." Y/N stuttered a little around the word before Bruce helped her "Celebrate sweetie,"

"celebrate the cake that Alfred made for tea time. It's a red velvet With white chocolate and lemon stuff and cream." Y/N continued as Alfred Poured the tea into the cups. A smile on his face because of the praise Y/N gave his cake. Everyone else happily moved around the cups Alfred handed out. Adding Sugar and or milk where necessary.

"And daddy has The honor of cutting the cake!" Y/N finished before carefully handing over the cake knife to Bruce. Cake cutting was something special in the Wayne household. No one really knew how to do it properly except Alfred, but they didn't want the butler to do everything. So they did roulette or Bruce had to do it. Since Y/N didn't want roulette or a fight, daddy had to do it.

The cake was cut and put onto plates. Alfred getting the first piece. It was his creation, his work and his love that went into it, so it was only fair.

Jason fixed The crown on his head and licked His lips, ready to devour the cake on his plate. Only he waited too long and Steph took a little bite from Jason's cake. Jason gasped in response. "You cake thief! And You even took the best bite! You bi..."

"Jason!" Bruce warned his son before grabbing Steph's plate and switched it with Jason's. "You know we don't swear in this household. And you, Steph, we also don't steal from each other's plates."

"Sorry dad." Steph answered as she looked down at her knees. "Sorry Jay." Jason just nodded his head in acceptance and finally got to have a bite of the cake.

Y/N leaned against Dick and looked up at him. "What was Jay gonna say?" She asked, she was just a bit too curious sometimes. Luckily she hadn't found the bat cave just yet. Dick looked down at Y/N and sighed. "I'll tell you when you're older."