It's not like another meeting with you would get him in trouble with Bruce again— god, you looked so gorgeous right now.

His gaze follows your form as you approached him, wearing that pretty little black dress for the gala, your hair tied in a bun with the perfect amount of strands falling on your forehead for him to brush them away. He's breathless.

Bruce was always against you two dating, considering you're Selina's daughter. But has he ever listened to his so called father?

"Are you trying to kill me here?" He chuckled, reaching out to tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear. Before you could reply, he grabbed your hand, pulling you behind the bars in the Gala. No one was here except for— well, rats.

"I've missed you so much, you know that?" He murmured, immediately wrapping his arms around you, his rough skilled hands tenderly holding you against him as he buried his face in your neck, breathing in that scent he'd gotten so used to.