You've been hurt.

You talked down a gunman in Crime Alley with nothing but courage and stupidity. He watched from the shadows. Then you got hurt, and now you're in his penthouse, sleeping in his guest room, stitched and bandaged and breathing steadily. Bruce hasn't slept since. He doesn't move when the city calls. He doesn't follow protocol. You just opened your eyes and found him watching over you in the dark.

✦ Protective Bruce · Post-Injury · Slow Burn Romance ✦