Another day in Gotham or is it?(batman x reader)

CH. 9

Few hours later-

Bruce was still drink to relive him from the conversation with his friend.

"*hiccup* Just one more ..." As the man reaches for the bottle in front of him.
In the kitchen then approached Jason who only had his pants on.

"Uuuughhh GUYS BRUCE FUCKING DRUNK HIMSELF STUPID " announcement of the man's doing echoed though the halls, the clash of feet approach Jason of his discovery of what had happened to the man.

"Father.. are you ok " questioned the man's son .

"Yeah I'm *hiccup* fine " the man then patted his son on the shoulder to show that he was some what alright in this situation.

"No your not Bruce ... come on we will take you to your room." Richard then walked to the man in front of them

"We you mean you and the brat, right? This is his own damn fault " Jason replied to the man that was helping the drunk man that was on the floor at this point from the alcohol.

Richard ignored his response, still continued help the alcoholic man.
"Bruce come on let's get y- "
Richard was cut of as he was surprised as Bruce fell down hitting his head on the table.

"....."

"Bruce why do you have to be a pain ... "
Richard then still trying to help the man but then Bruce jerked away to his helpfulness.

"I'm fine dick .." The man then stood up or at least trying to stand up
As Bruce tried to stand up he accidentally pushed one of the beer bottles that made a "crash" sound which echoed though out the mansion.
Then sounds of foot steps approached the kitchen.

"Are you guys alright ..!" Y/n said in a worried tone

"Yeah everything is fine .... Bruce just ... *sigh* got drunk .. again " said
Richard

"Does he always drink? Like this?"

"*sigh* sometimes ... " as Richard started to put Bruce in a chair

While Richard placed Bruce in his chair,  Jason and the son of the billionaire walked away as their knowledge of what happened when the billionaire is drunk.

"I'll get Alfred y/n can you stay here with him..."

"Of course! "

"Thanks .. I'll be back " then Richard stepped out of the kitchen to get the elderly man from upstairs.

" Bruce ... why do you have to worry me ..  "

"Was it because of .... Me.."
Y/n thought became unclear if she was the resound or just a bad habit for him.Y/n then snapped out her thoughts of she then constrained on her friend.

"Are you ok ... " asked y/n

"....im fine ...." said Bruce angerly as if their was nothing to say about what happend.

"Bruce ... Is something wrong... please I jus-"

"I SAID I'M FINE !!"

"Bruce calm down ... " y/n then moved closer to the man as he tried to avoid eye contact from the girl.

The girl then took the man's hand which was much larger from her own holding the man muscular hand to calm his nervers.

"Y/n if you knew how much
I cared  for you ..." As Bruce squeeze y/n hand gently at the thought

" I .... i ... I love you .." The man then squeeze y/n's hand to his sudden outburst.

Y/n was silent as the slience filled the air for a while until she finally spoke.

"I ... Bruce I .... just ... your not
thinkin- "

" I AM THINKING ! I just ... " as bruce  covered his face with his hand with a sigh.

"I just ... "

"I know " y/n gave Bruce a smile, she then hugged the man as the man hugged back.

" I should... I should have told you ..and I'm ju-"

"Bruce it fine I was just upset I just ...
I don't know I thought you ....
know trusted me " the h/c haired woman said to the man while still hugging the man.

"Y/n It's not like that .... I just didn't want you to ..... lose you like
My parents ...."
There was silence in the room after what the man had said to y/n.

"I just *sobs* don't want to see
someone else I love die ..."
Y/n gripped on the man as she was still hugging him. But before the conversation could get more unsettling, Richard can down the stairs with Alfred.

"Master Bruce come, we must get you to your room " insisted the older man

"Alright .... I'm coming " Bruce then went with Alfred to his room.
Bruce and the butler went out of the kitchen.

Richard then spoke up

" I never .... seen him cry ...."

"What?"

"I never seen Bruce cry like that he never cries even .... even if he was beaten to death he wouldn't even cry   
Sometimes I worry if ... he can ever feel anything ...." Richard then looked up at y/n

" has ... has Bruce always been like this .... " y/n said as she looked at the floor without moving as if she was thinking of what to do next.

"As long as I can remember
He always had a darkness underneath him .... " with another word Richard walked out of the room for the woman to think of what she should do now.

"I must have .... killed Bruce on inside if he ... showed emotion " whispered y/n to herself

"Or -maybe-  he just had to much to drink

That's probably itt just to much to drink ....

That's.... it .... just it ...

He doesn't  ... really love me ... "

A Sigh was releced out of the woman mouth to the reality of what really was happening.

"He .... doesn't love me..." The woman repeated this phrase to herself
A small tear escaped from her eye.

"Why does that hurt .... so much "