A wish a heart makes {wonderbat}

what if... (part 4)

"good new Thomas came strutting into the dinning room. "I was able to contact my butler, gave him coordinates, and the base should have a plane out to us by tonight."

"Tonight?" Hippolyta glanced over.

"Hey. Thanks for letting us stay here and lending me a boat."

"Our pleure. It's obvious that your a man that has good intentions. But make sure to hold up your end of the Bergen. We let you stay now you have to keep this place a secret."

"Yeah." Thomas glanced down.

"What is it?" Hippolyta asked.

"I'm just afraid that my son is getting a little too attached to this place or rather to someone." 

They both turned to the balcony and walked out onto it. The balcony overlooks the courtyard. In the courtyard were Bruce and Diana practicing with swords.

"My son was never really good at making friends. He is too obsessed with superhero's that's he loves in his own little world."

Hippolyta lifted an eyebrow, "yes, I can see that my daughter has taking a liking to your son."

Down in the courtyard and Bruce and Diana were practising for their preformamce.

"No, no." Diana chuckled, "your doing it wrong."

Bruce switched his position a little and looked to Diana for approval.

"You have to stand like this and hold the sword like that." She moves his arms down a bit and looked along his blade to see if it was level.

Diana was close to Bruce and he was frozen. His flame started to feel hot as he could smell the sent coming form her hair.

Diana noticed his reddish hue found it cute.

"You think you can get all the steps down?" She asked.

"I think so."

Diana looked to the sky. "It's almost time for the festival to begin."I have to go get ready." She turned to leave. "You should too."

When Bruce was with his dad putting on their togas Thomas smirked in the mirror. "You like her."

"Who?" Bruce started to get flustered. "Diana! Ewww gross dad's she a girl!"

"Yes. And I see the way you look at her. And the way you blush when she is around." He chuckled, "One day your going to find a girl that you love and her."

"Marry?"

Thomas didn't realize what he said and wasn't expecting to be giving this talk to his son so young. "Well." He crouched down to his son's level. "Marriage is when a man gets down on one knee with a right and asks, will you marry me. It's like a promis when two people really like each other and want to spend the rest of Thier lives together."

Bruce nodded.

Thomas chuckled and looked at his watch. "5 more hours." He gave Brice a look, "we have to leave at 10 because that's when the planes go back to their sides to refuel."

Bruce nodded.

"You got that?" Thomas took Bruce's hand and pointed to the 10 on his watch. "when the big hand reached the 10. We have to leave."