[Bruce Wayne] My Queen

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Your ride slowly drove up to the huge famous Wayne Mansion. You gazed on the greatness in it. Made you wonder how much time and work it had to have to make that mansion. Your driver got out of the front seat of the car and opened your door to the backseat. "Thank you." You thanked the driver and got out. He smiled and nodded with no problem. He then closed the door, went back to the drivers seat, and drove away. The workers from the Waynes where very polite. You looked at the mansion and began to walk to the masterpiece. You where about to knock on the front door of the mansion, before an old man, not that old though, opened the door and looked down at you. "Oh. You must be Mrs. [Y/N]." He said with a deep british accent. You nodded, "Yes." The man looked into the mansion and shouted, "Master Bruce!! [Y/N] is here!" You snickered softly from his shouting and he looked at you. You quickly straighten your face and cleared your throat. You heard soft footsteps rush toward the door. Bruce walked up and saw you. He smiled "Hello, [Y/N]." You smiled back "Hello, Bruce." Bruce kept smiling and looked at the old man. "Thank you Alfred, you may leave." Bruce thanked politely. The old man, which is obviously Alfred, looked at you and back at Bruce. He gave you a little glare. "Alright Master Bruce." He responded "But im keeping an eye on your two!" He announced straightly. Bruce laughed softly and you did too "Yes Alfred. I know." Bruce rolled his eyes playfully. "Follow me." Bruce looked at you and hopped off the steps of the front door. You followed as Alfred took a last glance at you both before closing the door. You walked beside Bruce as he slid his hand in his pockets. "So, what did you call me here for?" You asked looking at him. "Oh..i wanted to give you a gift." He smiled smally at you. You looked away and back, "...Why?" You asked confusingly. "It's a thank you gift...for all the times your helped me with those jerks at school." He looked down. "Oh, yeah." You remembered all the times you helped Bruce try to stay calm and fight back for him from those bullies at school who always picked on him. They don't really now. They just kind of forgot about the whole situation. Bruce lead you into a huge garden. "Well, you dont have to thank me with a gift." You shruged. "You'll be wasting your money." He looked at you, "Really?...I'm a millionaire. I could almost affored anything." Bruce laughed. "Oh yeah." You laughed along. "But..." Bruce added, "I didn't want to get you anything too expensive. I know you're a very caring person..and you wouldn't like to see me 'Waste my money' ". "Like i said, you dont have to." You reminded. "But...i just want to show you how much i care..." he looked down at his hands in his pockets. "And...it shows you how much...i dont want you to leave me..." he whispered. "Huh?" You asked as you didn't really hear him clearly. It seemed he was talking to himself, but his cheeks seemed a bit redder. Bruce looked up and took a deep breath. "I got this for you..." he lifted his closed hand out of the pocket. You held your hand under his and he dropped something shiny into your hand. He quickly pulled away. You looked in your hand to see a skinny necklace that has a heart piece that had the word "Queen" carved into it in a beautiful matter. You looked up at Bruce to see him pull out a necklace chain from under his shirt. He showed another heart piece on his necklace that had the word "King" carved into it in the same matter as yours. His face was red and smiling warmly. You blushed deeply and looked at your heart piece. You quickly put the necklace on, moving your hair out of the way. You looked at him and smiled with the new necklace "Thank you, Bruce." Bruce smiled and gently took your heart piece and clicks it together with his. Together it says, "King n' Queen" You blushed harshly. Bruce looked at you, "You're my Queen, [Y/N]." You stared into his brown eyes and smiled softly "And you're my King!" You pulled him in, and smashed your lips against his. He got stuck into it. He blushed harshly as well and with no hesitation, he kissed back. You wrapped your arms around his neck and he wrapped his arms around your waist. You pulled away smally. "Thank you Bruce." You whisper. "No, thank you, [Y/N]" you both smiled and you kissed him on the cheek.

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