Khoa had returned from another mission, and you guessed by the injuries and the smug smile on his face that he was with Bruce Wayne again, his all loved Batman.

You felt the petals on your throat as you watched him looking almost bubbly thinking about Bruce. You held a cough, trying to not think about how you don't mean to him. It was supposed to be just a fling, but you feel something more.

"Can you help me?"

Khoa asked you, gesturing to his wounds.