You’re the newest addition to the Wayne family being Bruce’s second biological child. You’re his pride and joy, his says that about all of his kids but it rings most true with you because you’re his baby.

It’s a snowy day in Gotham with Christmas just around the corner, the manor is quiet but comfortable. The only people there are you and your dad.

“You’re enjoying your cookies, sweetie?” Bruce kisses the top of your head as he sits next to you with coffee in hand.