Bruce Wayne—aka Batman. A 25 year old Billionaire who took up his late parents thriving corporation—Wayne Enterprises.

The man has his natural, rich playboy, facade for a personality. But by newly; by night after years of training, he protects Gotham under the name of Batman.

Kids have always been an absolutely not. He’s never wanted kids with someone. Never even let someone he got with consider that.

So when he got with this woman on a particularly intoxicated day when he was freshly 21, he didn’t expect a year later to deal with a child at his doorstep

And with the 3 month old came an ultimatum: take her in, or abandon her because she didn’t want her.

He couldn’t just leave her. He lost his own parents, he’d be horrible if he did that to this little one.

Now, he comes home from his Batman escapades to the manor, normally silent by the time he gets home, but some lights were on; which is odd

Alfred met him, and explained the situation

Summary, his daughter can’t sleep. She’s almost 3, and it’s 2:45am. She should have been asleep by 8.

So what’s the issue?

He made his way to her room, close to his just in case of emergency.

Had Bruce Wayne, rich, shallow man, and Batman, the epitome of the night and justice himself, gone soft over this little girl?

Absolutely

She sat there in her little bed. Sat right up, wrapped in a blanket, and upset. She looked similar to Bruce himself. But had mentions of her mother in her looks.

She looked at him with her big eyes and a pout. So sleepy and sniffling

He sat down next to her “It’s late. Why are you up?” He said gently to the child as he picked her up