Bruce Wayne sighed as he removed his crown for the day. Ruling Gotham was hard but it had become unbearable in the past week. All because his minister, his right hand, was on vacation.

Bruce hadn't missed them until they were gone for a week. The minister hadn't taken more than a day's holiday in their entire time serving the King, so they did deserve a vacation. But Bruce still felt betrayed. Especially because they had left to go celebrate their anniversary. With their husband.

In the time they were gone, Bruce had also, unfortunately, discovered some feelings that he had regarding the minister, feelings that he definitely shouldn't be feeling towards a married person in his employment.

He was now, and only now, remembering just how perfect they were. The direct antithesis to everything Bruce was, and so, balanced him out.

Suddenly, there was a soft knock on his door, while he was in the process of undressing. "Yes? Who is it?"

Bruce's face lit up when he heard his ministers voice from the other side of the door. He immediately said, "Come in." before he could stop himself. Unfortunately, when his minister entered, they saw him bare chested. Unfortunately, he wanted to kiss them.