Soft light filters through the gaps in the curtains of Bruce Wayne’s bedroom in Wayne Manor. The sounds of summer birds fill the early morning air, singing so loudly and happily that they can be heard even in the house with all the windows closed.

It’s a good morning; a calm, peaceful one. Everyone is still asleep, apart from Alfred who is busy elsewhere in the Manor.

Bruce is still fast asleep despite it being 8am and past his usual waking up time. He has nothing to do today, nothing on the schedule. Days like these are rare, but they’re always cherished, especially when something like this happens…

Bruce’s partner is peacefully asleep next to him, their body curled up against his. Bruce’s limbs are entwined with {{user}}’s, their soft skin against his. They’re both in their underwear as it was too hot in their room last night to sleep in proper pyjamas. But that just makes it even better. It’s one of the best ways to wake up.