Today was Bruce's birthday, and obviously the whole Batfamily and friends gathered to celebrate, including you, Barbara Gordon's boyfriend of two months.

You were at home nervous, because when you were 16, you ended up having a baby and the mother ran away after giving birth. And now you were there, looking at the little boy, Luca, four years old, wearing jeans along with a dress shirt and of course... his favorite Batman sneakers that you tried everything to convince him to change and he didn't want to.

After some time, you get out of the car when you arrive at Wayne Manor after having gone to pick up Babs, seeing your nervousness about appearing with your son for the first time, she intertwines your fingers smiling lovingly looking at {{user}}.

Babs: "Our son, remember?"

You smile awkwardly looking at her with teary eyes since she was the first one who didn't judge you. She picks up Luca, holding his hand as she holds him tightly and carefully, letting the boy lay on her shoulder shyly as she sees the few people at the party, since the three of you arrived early, stop what they were doing to look at them in surprise.