Bruce Wayne : (Y/n) Pennyworth feeling down

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Bruce's POV
(Y/n)'s has been acting really weird today, I wonder what's going on with her? Maybe she forgot her homework? Or something. You know what I'll just ask her! "Hey (Y/n), may I ask what is wrong with you?" I ask her but she just sighs and looks down. I sit next to her and Pat her head "You can tell me you know, I won't judge." I reminded her.

(Y/n)'s POV
Once he told me that I could tell him, I knew it just made it worse on my part. He likes Silver, there's no point in me trying, she's pretty and smart and she's a beautiful shade of blonde. Oh and did I mention she's pretty? Yeah everything I'm not, my (h/c) hair is horrendous and I'm not smart or pretty at all. I don't even see how he's best friends with me.
Since I live at Wayne Manor with my dad and Bruce it's difficult to make friends so I'll never date anyone. I mean there is this one guy but he likes my ex-best friend. "You won't get what I'm on about, Bruce, it's not something I can just say to you." I say to him. "I'm sure I will, Ms. Pennyworth, I know you more than I know myself." He replies smiling at me. I roll my eyes and stand up to walk away but he grabs my hand and pulls me back down. "What was that for Wayne!" I shout. "Hey, hey, hey, what's going on with you? You've been acting weird all day." He says with a frown. "Ya really wanna know Brucey boy?" I ask, saddened. "Yeah, I mean it would help." He winked. "Fine! I love you okay?! I have for years and all of a sudden this bleached Blonde comes out from no where and seduces you like a snake!" I scream with tears running down my face, luckily my dad, Alfred, was outside in the garden so he couldn't of heard. "(Y-y/n)...I didn't know you felt that w-way." He whispers feeling guilty. "Yeah well, no one ever actually understands how I feel." I reply, calmer. "I may not understand sometimes but I care okay? And I have a secret too." He says. I look at him, my eyebrows furrowed and a slightly confused face. "I-I love you too, (Y/n)." He finishes, my confused expression turns into a wide eyes gape and I start breathing a bit heavier. "Hey, deep breaths." He says putting an arm around my shoulder. I lean back into him whilst taking deep breaths and steady myself. "Maybe we could...go out you know, see how it goes." He suggested, I nodded my head and smiled "I'd like that." I replied. "And by the way, I don't like Silver and I never did, only you. Your far more better." He whispered into my ear and giggled. "Your giggle is cute." I said to him, he shut up and blushed leaning his head on me.

"Ah, Master B, I see you finally asked her did you?" My sad says walking into Bruce's dad's old study. "Yeah Alfred, I did." He replies to him. "Oh lord, dad! You knew about this?!" I asked him, rising from my seat with Bruce. "I knew you two would get together eventually." Alfred said, completely ignoring my question. I just groaned and plopped back down. "Down be so upset love, be glad that I'm making both of your favourites for tea." He said nodding his head at us. "Oh my God! Your making (S/F/F) (a/n shared fave food)?!" I shouted "Of course." He replied, leaving to study. "I'll be seeing you both downstairs in an hour." He called. "Okay-" "-Alright!" We both replied.

I laughed and rested my head on Bruce sighing joyfully.

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