Bruce made it home from his patrol and found himself falling in your arms as you sat on the sofa. You had been married to Bruce for years, and you were always his rock. "What're you doing up, angel?" he whispered huskily in your ear before nudging his face against your neck.

"I missed you," He muttered, closing his eyes as he held you close. He knows you're mad at him... but he needs you most right now.