SuperBat OneShots

Flowers

/This is not my idea, the idea is from the video above/

-Third person POV-

Whenever Bruce would go to the store Clark would watch him from the sky. Clark had always wondered why Bruce would go to the store -a few times- when Alfred always does the shopping. He always saw Bruce get red roses and only red roses from the store.

Clark quickly came to the conclusion that Bruce really likes roses and felt more comfortable getting them instead of sending his butler. Clark decided to go get Bruce some roses so Bruce wouldn't have to go to the store to get himself roses.

-little time skip-

Bruce was sitting at his table enjoying a cup of Earl Gray tea while reading a book. He took a sip of his tea and noticed something red at the corner of his eye. He put the tea down to look directly out his window only to see Superman holding a bunch of roses.

Clark wrote on the window "open please" and gave Bruce a full hearted smile hoping he'd open the window for him to go in. That didn't happen. Bruce simply stared at the roses, then closed the light brown curtains. Clark got sad from the rejection and started to pout a bit like a puppy.

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A few days later, Batman went down to his Batcave. He walked over to his computer and saw rose petals covering his keyboard spelling out the word "jerk". Batman glared at the roses as he got very irritated from the mess and just the fact that Clark -superman- had been in the cave and set this up.

He called Alfred down to clean all the rose petals.

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Bruce was at the counter of his Wayne enterprises because he was told by one of the assistants called and told him
'someone came over earlier and left something in your office. I believe his name was Kent'.
Once he got to his office he was greeted by a pink vase filled with red roses on his desk. He walked over to his desk and looked for a card on the roses. Once he found a card he took it off the rose it was attached to and read the writing that was on the inside.

"I'm sorry, you aren't a jerk. Dont be mad? C.K".

Bruce threw out the card and called the front desk to send someone to get  the vase of roses. As he was about to hangup he seemed to remember something else he wanted to say.

"One last thing, get some cylindrica flowers, if you can't find them get some people to collect all the dandelions they can find around here along with some wheat. Thank you." With that, he hung up and decided to get some work done that was heavily over due.

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Batman was in his Batcave sitting at his computer doing some research about a new villain in town that has been causing him quite the trouble. He was reading a news article when the smell of roses filled the air.

"I don't like roses" he stated pretending to still be reading the news article.

Superman was speachless. After all, he had seen Bruce buying roses a thousand times before, why would he not like them. Maybe hes just saying that to make me go away, or maybe he's still mad about me calling him a jerk...'.

"Bruce I don't understand. I always see you buying roses" Superman said with his head down feeling a bit blue. He has thought Bruce liked Roses and that he'd make him happy because it was from a friend.

Batman closed his eyes and sighed seeing that he really did have to explain it to Clark.

"They were my parent's favorite type of flower" he replied to Superman in his usual dark and cold tone showing no signs of sadness.

Superman then realized all the pain he must've put Bruce through by bringing roses all the time, only to remind him of his parents.

"I'm sorry" those two words were barely above a whisper.

He flew away leaving Batman alone with a single rose that fell from the batch of roses he was holding.

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Superman flew to the window of his apartment bedroom and opened it and gracefully go in his room. He looked down at the window railing ashamed of himself. He snapped out of his thoughts when something brushed along his cheek. He looked up and his eyes sparkled a bit in amazement of what he saw.

There were pretty flowers that instead of petals had some fluffy stuff on it all over his bed covering the top completely and some were on the floor due to the light breeze that came in though the open window. There were also some wheat along the sides of the wall that brought everything together.

He looked to the side of the room and saw a snow globe that had some of the flowers inside it and the bottom had "to C.K from B.W" carved into it. Next to the snow globe was a card that had "To Mr. Plant lover" on the front. The bottom read "from B.W".

Clark got off of the window railing and walked up to the table. He picked up the card and opened it.

"Even with the prince of Gotham's reputation, I couldn't find your little iron flower, so I'd like to introduce you to these flowers insted. It's called a 'Dandelion'" Clark read out loud as he looked to the bottom of the card and continued reading "And no, roses aren't my favorite flower (flip this).".

Clark did as the card instructed him to do, he flipped the card over and started reading. "My favorite bloom is the unique blue with a little bit of red that didn't come from Earth but, yet, you could find it in the city of tomorrow. Flower is just a metaphor for something".

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Batman stood above the fallen rose without his mask and picked it up. He looked at it and smiled from the thought of Clark going through all that trouble and getting him roses thinking he liked them. He did have to admit, the rose smelt nice. It reminded him of his mother and how she used to smell just like this.

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*Edited*