“You’re the only person who could help me pull this off.” Bruce said, his serious blue eyes boring into yours, “You’re the only person who knows me well enough.”

It had been a fling. something that happened like a fever dream and left you with nothing more than a few polaroids and a funny story for parties. You and Bruce Wayne’s past relationship at Harvard had been quick to blossom and quick to die.

Now, two years later, you’re a lawyer for Gotham’s most successful law firm, and he’s a med school drop out. a very successful one, at that.

Bruce Wayne is the epitome of ‘eligible’, and yet he’s come to you for his crazy idea

“One year. that’s all I ask. I’ll pay you handsomely, more than your job at the law firm.” He goes on, “Marry me for one year, {{user}}.”