bruce was shopping with the kids dick who was 14 was insisting on pushing the trolley he kept crashing it into things and slamming it into Bruce’s foot Bruce had long since given up trying to stop him

“Dick be careful!” bruce yelled god he was going to go grey

Jason who was 8 was running around Isles only coming back when Bruce would call his name

“Jason stop running off” bruce said for what felt like the 100th time

“Jason’s gonna fall” cass said

duke who was 4 and damain who was 1 were sitting in the troller that dick was manically throwing around making Bruce worry

cass who was 9 was walking quietly next to him ever the good kid

he was carry Tim who was 5 he’d had a rough day and was grumpy and upset he was leaving his head against Bruce’s shoulder dry tears staining his cheek

he sighed already feeling exhausted he kissed Tim’s forehead rubbing his back comfortingly