Young Justice X reader (one shots)

Batman x Shy, innocent, reader

You had lived in go them city for all your life with your parents, they were the richest people in Gotham, you never asked how because you didn't want to and you never really wanted to be part of the family business because you were afraid of big companies...
You sat in the newly founded Rose bed that your mother had built so you could have a safe haven, you had a passion for roses, you didn't poke at them but instead you stroked them and felt the sickness of their petals, you even spoke to them, it wasn't a sign of madness it was actually very normal compared to most things in this city. You ran your fingers across a rose and smiled with a slight red dusting your cheeks. This place was heavily guarded because of the crime rate and you were too 'fragile' to protect yourself, it wasn't a lie, you knew nothing of violence or  corrupt politicians and rouge cops. You weren't allowed to go near the front gates as a child. You were home tutored by your butler Fredrick who was good to you and always stood by your parents side, you smiled down at the blooming baby blue rose and stroke it gently.
"One day you will bloom and be very pretty! The sun will smile down at you and the rain will speak to you when I'm not here." You whispered, your voice was sometimes so soft you had to often repeat yourself.
You looked around the sea of flowers and something caught your eye. A man in a grey tailored suit stilled in, his black hair slicked back and his hands in his trouser pockets.
He briefly stopped and began to survey the flowers. You ducked for cover and hid yourself with the flowers, the only people who can get in are ones who give a rather large sum of money.
Maybe this was the man your mom was on about. You surprisingly had forgotten his name! He walked in your direction and stopped turning and kneeling by a bed of red roses close to the blue bed.
He smelled them and the picked one you abruptly sat up and called out softly to him.
"Please don't sir! You're bullying the roses!" You called, your soft voice making a small echo, the man stood and stood up, holding the rose in his hand.
"Who's there?" He called back, your cheeks dusted red again and you hesitantly raised your hand, sucking your head a little.
"I-It was m-me!" You said back, you looked up and saw him looking at you, you gasped and looked back at the roses crossing your legs.
"Oh sorry. You must be (F/N)!,' He walked over and put out his hand,' I'm sure you know who I am." He smiled at you and you shook his hand.
"I forgot. I know it's something and then Wayne." You mumbled and tapped your lip. Bruce stared at you for a moment and cleared his throat.
"Right. Uh... It's Bruce. The main face of Wayne enterprises!" He chuckled, you stood and cupped your hands together letting a weak smile grace your lips. Your (H/L) (H/C) hair tickling your neck, your (E/C) eyes looking at Bruce and then back to the rose he had picked.
"Oh yeah. I apologise about that. It was so perfect." Bruce said, you stepped off the bed and brushed past him.
"Sorry,' You mumbled as you bumped,' also if it was such a pretty flower why did you hurt it by picking it?"
Bruce opened his mouth to speak with a witty joke but he shut his mouth again, usually he would have the woman flocking him and begging for his number. But no.
Not only did you forget who he was but you were blunt with him.He watched you walk off to the purple roses and smiled trailing behind. You were interesting.
You blinked a few times and crept past the roses to sit on the marble that was placed there for you to sit.
Bruce stood and looked around. You pointed to the other marble slab but Bruce denied you offer politely, he needed your name number or at least something to get in contact with you by.
"Are you alright Bruce? I can get you some rose well water if you like." You went to stand but Bruce stopped you.
"I'm alright (F/N) don't worry about me." Bruce chuckled, you nodded and ran your fingers over the roses before looking back at him.
"You're still here?" You whispered, Bruce nodded and sorted out his tie, you crossed your legs and Bruce sighed perching himself on a bench.
"Did you want me to leave sorry?" Bruce asked pointing to the exit. You shook your head.
"I didn't say that." You said softly, Bruce smiled and sighed.
"You want me to stay?" He said deeply, you shook your head.
"Didn't say that either Mr Wayne. I was surprised that you found my company to your liking." You sis bluntly, Bruce but his lip and nodded.
"You know (F/N), I'm surprised your still so innocent.,' Bruce laughed a little,' Makes me wonder if there is still some hope left."
You looked at him and blushed, you looked away and twiddled your thumbs.
"I guess... I-I mean t-there has t-to be r-right?" You stammered, Bruce cooed at you.
"You look cute when you're all flustered, You felt your heart flutter, Bruce stood up and reached out his hand for you. You took it willingly, you tripped up a little and forced Bruce to stumble back making you straddle him.
"Oh. Sorry." Bruce said, he went to move you but his hands accidentally caressed your butt instead of your waist. You gasped and stood up.
"You shouldn't be touching such places." You said, you helped up Bruce and he stood again making to tumble but he caught you by the waist indeed of letting you fall.
"Hey,' Bruce said pulling out his card and giving it to you,' Call me ok? I've got to run."
Bruce kissed your forehead and saluted to you before strolling off. You pulled out your phone and began to call it.
Bruce stopped and pulled out his phone.
"Thanks for the number you coconut!" You giggled, you hung up, Bruce looks back at you and smiled.
"You're my rose." He whispered as he spun and left.

(I liked this! Sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes but as always stay cute my cakes! ✌🏾️💖🎂)
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