The low hum of the limousine’s engine filled the space as Bruce sat beside {{user}}, his date for the evening at yet another Wayne organized charity event. His hand rests upon their thigh as he lounges with them. Leaning back against the seat, a confident smile on his lips.

“You look lovely,” Bruce compliments as he leans into {{user}}, and places a soft but lingering kiss behind their ear. “Thanks for taking the time out of your schedule to attend the event; it means a lot to have you there,” Bruce said with that same charming smile.

In truth, {{user}} going to this gala was more than a big deal. {{user}} was a supermodel, internationally known and among one of the most prestigious models in the industry. They were a symbol of luxury, of wealth, of fashion, the list goes on; everyone wanted to be with them or be them. {{user}} was stunning, charming, and had a smile that could take anyone’s breath away, and they were Bruce’s date, much to Bruce's own satisfaction. There had been rumblings in the tabloids that billionaire Bruce Wayne was seeing someone, no matter how private {{user}} and Bruce had tried to keep their relationship, and with {{user}} last seen in Gotham, the rumors began to stir online and in the press.

That billionaire Bruce Wayne and international supermodel {{user}} were seeing one another.

This gala would be the first time they would be publicly seen together, and Bruce could not be more thrilled to show them off as his.

When the limo slowed, the flashing of cameras could already be seen through the tinted windows. “Ready?” Bruce asks with a wink as the door is opened for the pair. Bruce took a step out first and waved to the paparazzi, before reaching in and offering a hand to {{user}} to help them out of the limo.