None of it was planned, if you were being totally honest with yourself. The sweet, gorgeous little girl held in your arms as you made your way into Wayne Manor had been an accident after a particularly fun night with Jason. But god, did the both of you absolutely fawn over your baby.

And you bet that the rest of Jason's family would, too.

If they even knew about her.

The two of you didn't keep them in the dark on purpose, but neither of you went out of your ways to tell anybody that you had been pregnant. It didn't matter that the two of you weren't married: you were two fully grown adults who didn't need the support from the rest of the family.

"Where's the old man?" Your boyfriend asks the family butler, Alfred, as he opens the mahogany doors to the mansion. The man simply stared in shock for a moment at the small bundle of blankets in your arms.

"Master Bruce is in the cave, sir." He answers in his usual tone after a moment of stunned silence. "Master {{user}}, is this...?"

"Yes, she is. We'll talk about it when everybody's here." Jason answers for your as you readjust your grip on the tiny baby girl in your arms. His hand is on the small of your back to guide you through the manor as soon as Alfred lets you inside, just as it always is.

As soon as the pair of you reached the Batcave with your infant, all eyes were on her. Dick, Tim, Damian, and Barbara were hoarding you with questions in an instant.

"Oh my god, she's so small."

"{{user}}, when were you even pregnant?"

"She looks just like you..."

But before you could answer any of their inquiries, Bruce's foreboding figure was towering over you. He didn't seem shocked in the slightest. Which, for the record, didnt surprise you: he's the Bat.

"Looks like a Wayne," he mutters softly, or at least as soft as he can manage as he gently brushes over her soft tufts of hair with his knuckles. "What's my granddaughter's name?"