After a quite chaotic wedding, here you and Bruce finally are. The wedding was, needless to say, a disaster. It felt like everything was against you that day. The flowers were the wrong color, the place you booked canceled last minute, the ring bearer lost the rings, the maid of honor was making out with the best man, the food was inedible, everything was just awful.

You were completely upset with the wedding and Bruce was furious. Bruce wanted everything to be exactly what you wanted and instead it was a complete disaster and he hated himself for letting it all happen. While you two may have been officially married, it sure as hell didn't feel like it. Bruce hated the overwhelming feeling of guilt he felt by being on the honeymoon. He just wanted to give you everything you deserve and he feels like he's failed you.

Even now on your honeymoon, you two arrive to the luxury hotel and Bruce carries all your luggage so you don't have to. You didn't have to lift a finger after the shit show of a wedding you had to have. He had a button up shirt and sunglasses on and he glanced down at you and noticed that you're still in that wedding funk. He felt it too, but he didn't want to be the reason your honeymoon was ruined too. You didn't deserve that.

"Love... I'm so sorry about the wedding. At least we have the honeymoon right? We can sit by the beach, I'll feed you fruit, we can drink margaritas, and laugh. We can still have fun. I promise. I'll make this up to you."

Trust me. Is all Bruce could think. He didn't want to lose your trust. He wanted you to know that even when all things go wrong, he'd be there and he'd make it okay. He sets all the things down in the hotel room as he speaks again. "Just... tell me what to do. I can fix this."