Bruce POV
Driving back to Wayne manor, I couldn't stop thinking about John Doe. I certainly thought about his words he said, but also about other things. This isn't abnormal. I am the kind of person that tries to understand people and has them a lot in mind. The strange thing is, I also thought what consequences it might have when I sort of live with him. Maybe... just maybe some things could get... strange between us. Or maybe an accident happens between us and I might lose him. I also thought about how tingling my skin felt when I let go of John, back at the Asylum. The way his face expressed himself when he was exited and happy at the same time was so dorky...yet so godamn adorable. I shook my head as I thought that and tried focusing on the road more. At least I will then get my head to think about more stuff I should worry about. Now, during my Drive I thought more about the possibility's that could happen/change after John moved in. A lot needs to be planned for him. Maybe he will later go back to Arkham some time, but then will return shortly after.
I soon arrived the Batcave and I exited the Batmobile. "Welcome back, Master Bruce.", Alfred greeted me, bringing some coffee with him. I smiled and took my cup of coffee from Alfred. I sipped the small, bitter, black energy in liquid down my throat. "How did the meeting with Joker---I mean John Doe go?", Alfred asked me. "Good. He was surprised to see me at first, but eventually the time I had left was filled with Talking. He said that Harley escaped from Arkham.", I answered, putting my Coffee down and sitting on the Chair, crossing my Arms. Alfred nodded. "I see. This means one night you will take her back anyway eventually. Did you also Asked him to move in into Wayne Manor?", Alfred continued to Ask. "Well... Yes, I did. He agreed after some arguing. He May Moves in after a few Months.", I said, taking another sip from my Coffee. "Great. Then we can finally start filling this one, empty room.", Alfred said, clasping his hands and place a bright smile on his Face, which was unusual. I sighed. Alfred soon will Move away for vacation. He agreed to stay for some more Days after I said that I need one last davor for Someone, who can STILL be saved. I know it's not too late for John to be cured. I finished my Coffee smirking and stood up. "Okay then. Let's buy some stuff for him.", I said, standing up. "But let's have Breakfast first."
John Doe POV
I was humming happily while eating my food. I'm going to move in into Wayne Manor! I can't believe it! Though: Bruce Wayne is my Buddy. I still didn't think he would ask me to MOVE IN. I never thought i would ever get that chance to move in into THE Wayne Manor. I smiled the rest of the Day. Just as I was about to go to bed, someone knocked the door. I once again opened the small gap and was greeted by Bruce. And I again embraced him with a tight hug, after he came in. "What brings you here this Time? Again for just a little chat?! I hardly believe that you drove all the way to Arkham just for a friendly Chat.", I said, giggling.
"Well, I did just came for more than just a friendly chat between friends. But before we get to that: How was your Day?", he asked me, pulling away from my hug, smiling. "Oh! It's been great! Since I spent most of the day thinking of all the things I could do once I'm out of here!", I said, grinning from ear to ear. "That's good to hear. Because I want to Talk about that.", "I'm listening.", I said, sitting on the Bed. "Well... Since we have talked about you moving in, we had planned a room for you. I want to ask you if you have any special things you want in the room or bring something important. Just in case, you know?", he said. I nodded understandably. "Of course. I can do with that. Now let's see. I really want to bring my Photo, I took with Batman and my favourite Plushie. And Maybe some more Photos. That's all I want to take with me. Now what the room definitely needs...", I answered tapping my cheek as I rested my head on my Arm. "Uhm... Oh! A Desk! So I can write down my things when I have something in mind! And Dr.Quarrien, the new Doktor I told you about this morning, said it would help her understand me better if I write down my thoughts and things that happened during the day in this small Book.", I said, walking over to my nightstand. I opened the drawer and pulled out a small, green Notebook. "Okay.", Bruce said, writing down the Things I said on a Black-White Notebook.
"Something Else that is a Must?", Bruce asked, not lifting his gaze from his Notebook. "You.", I joked. Bruce immediately lifted his gaze irritaded. I grinned and cackled. "Whoa. Well okay. That caught me off guard.", he said, chuckling a bit. I grinned and at him. "I have nothing else in mind now.", I said. He smiled. "Well then. I will put a desk in your room. ", he put his Notebook in his Bag and focused back on me. "Okay then. Are you exited to move in into the Manor?", he asked. "Of course I am! I always dreamed about that like nothing else! Living in Bruce Wayne's Home!", I said, waving my arms around. "I can't believe that this is Happening!". He chuckled slightly. "Well... you're my friend and I would do anything for you to help you.", he answered, I turned back, smiling brightly at his words. "Oh Bruce! I already know that, but it always brings my heart to jump in happiness!", I said. Bruce raised an eyebrow, his grin not leaving his Face. "Uh-huh...", he answered. "And Bruce! I must say---", I said walking to him until I was really close to him, "You got a really charming smile!", I said, booping his nose. He widen his eyes and looked real,y confused. "What? I said a compliment! No 'thanks, that's nice of you'?", I asked, feeling like I said something wrong. "Oh! Yeah sure. I was only uh... well a bit, just a little little bit, confused for a while. Thanks for the compliment.", he said smiling. I grinned. His reaction was really priceless.
"And how was your day, Bruce?", I asked, sitting on the bed and patting the spot next to me once again. "Well... Pretty rough. There was a lot of stuff that needed to get done on the same Day.", He sat next to me, while talking about his Day. "May I ask what these things were?", I asked politely. "You know. Business stuff. And planning your Room. And of course: I had to apologise to Jim for not appearing to the Batsignal last time.", he told me, resting his head on the wall. "I didn't get no sleep because I felt so guilty because of that.", he confessed, groaning since he seems tired. "Oh. I see. So a pretty rough day, hm?", I asked. He only groaned and nodded at this, yawning slightly. "It's okay if you want to take a nap now.", I said. Feeling pity for my Pal. "Really? Well... Thanks, but I will sleep at home. I surely have almost no time left.", he answered, mumbling most of the part. "It's fine. Take a nap. It will refresh you.", I said, laying my hand on his shoulder. He glanced over me and sighed. "Fine. I guess I do need a little rest.", he said and sighed. I smiled. "Then sleep.", I said, putting my hand back. I just starred at the ceiling until I heard a soft snoring. He must have dozed off. I smiled and laid my head on his shoulder, enjoying the comfy ness. I then started to doze as well.
The next day I woke up, Bruce was still on my right, which confused me. He woke up soon after and immediately left, giving me a quick hug before he went back to the Wayne Manor. As I heard from him, Alfred was worried sick. I later asked Dr.Quarrien why Bruce was still here in the morning. She just smiled, laughed and then just told me we looked really adorable. Welp. I have nothing against it, that she didn't send him away.
I appreciate it actually. I don't really know why.
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