BATMAN ONESHOTS

Bruce Wayne/Batman (2)

((A/N)): Back at it again. Usually, I won't write pregnancy or baby fics, but... this was already a pregnancy fic before I rewrote it, so...

Anyway, I'll say this one is set in the Injustice Universe, but not exactly. Kind of an AU, but not at the same time, so that's how Harley knows Bruce's identity, why she's kind of reformed, and why she has a kid. It's canon in the comics 

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Pregnant.

Bruce still couldn't believe it.

Of course, he had made kids before, but unlike Selina and Talia, you were the woman he loved, the woman he married.

And also unlike the births of Helena and Damian, he would be seeing this one through personally.

Bruce was at a loss for what to do. For all the detective work he did, you found it amusing that he couldn't figure the first thing about caring for a pregnant woman.

Hell, Damian had more experience than he did.

He sighed, resting his head in his hands and rubbing his eyes, taking them off of the Batcomputer screen for the first time in hours.

Behind him, he sensed movement. Dick stood by his side.

"What's going on, Bruce?" the first Robin asked knowingly, leaning his arm on the back of Bruce's chair.

"It's nothing you need to worry about, Dick".

"It's about Y/N, isn't it?"

Bruce turned to glare at him, even though he was right. The younger man simply grinned.

"Look, I know you've been researching down here. Alfred told me. Maybe you just need another woman's perspective, face to face. Maybe... you should talk to Dinah. Maybe even Selina or Talia. Hell, even Harley".

Bruce sighed.

"Not a good idea, and you know it".

Dick shrugged.

"Why not? Selina and Talia already gave you two kids. At least they can speak from experience".

Bruce fixed his oldest son with his best Bat-glare, hiding his amusement. Dick held his hands up in surrender.

"Alright, fine. Maybe seeing your exes isn't a good idea. But Harley is trying to change for the better. She could be potential".

He reached forward and patted Bruce's shoulder as he took his leave.

"At least talk to Dinah, Bruce. Y/N is counting on you".

Alone in the Batcave again, Bruce knew Dick was right. You meant the whole world to him. You were his anchor, you kept him grounded, talked him out of decisions that he may have regretted forever. You comforted him and held him at night, and on top of that, his kids adored you. Even Damian had started calling you "Ummi".

For all the times you had been by his side, he wanted to return the favor, even if he knew you would never ask it of him. It was only right.

He sighed, typing away at the Batcomputer until Dinah's face-time popped up on the screen.

The Black Canary's brow furrowed in concern when she saw him. Even now, she had three-year old Connor on her hip.

"Bruce? Is something wrong?"

"How soon can you meet up?"

Dinah paused before grinning slowly.

"Baby problems?"