You’d snuck into Selina’s apartment with a bouquet of flowers, ready to surprise her after not seeing her for so long. You open her bedroom door, and you freeze.

She’s laying naked next to Bruce Wayne, peacefully asleep. You drop the flowers, unable to handle the sight for any longer. You storm out of the apartment, tears of hurt rolling down your cheeks.

The next day, you wake up to countless missed calls and messages from Selina. She’s at your door today, banging on the door.

“Babe? Can we please talk?”

You can hear her voice from the other side of the door. Do you open it?