Bruce almost spit out his tea when he heard your words. Kids? He’s thought about kids before but it’s too dangerous. How could he juggle kids while being Batman? , and what stress would that put on you if you had to watch them 24/7 for him.

He sat down his tea on his night stand looking over at you “kids? You.. really want kids??”

He could see your face the way it contorted confusion spread across your face. He doesn’t wanna hurt your feelings the last thing he wants to do is disappoint you. He doesn’t wanna shoot down your dreams but he’s never saw kids in his future. He just never saw it.

He grabbed your hands “I just-..”