Special Request: Bruce x reader

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"See you in a week! Bye mom! Bye dad!" I said as the car drove away. I turned to my butler, Daniel.

"Would you like to stay with Master Bruce while your parents are away?" He asked.

"Can I really?" I asked smiling.

"I'll give Alfred a call, you can watch a movie while I organize it miss." Daniel smiled and bowed as I went back inside.

I went to my room and packed a bunch of things. I knew Alfy was going to say yes. My parents and Bruce's are business partners. We both practically grew up together. I'm younger by a year. I'm 7, he's 8. I grabbed a bunch of my favorite books and stuffed my clothes in a bag.

"Are you in that much if a hurry?" I turned and saw it was Miranda. Daniel's fiancé, and my maid.

"I'm just excited! I haven't seen him in 2 months!!" I said jumping up and down.

"Well then, let me help you pack sunshine." Miranda said and packed my things more neatly.

"Thanks Mira!" I said as she closed my bag nicely.

"Danny should be downstairs with the car already." Mira said and gave me a quick hug. "I'll see you in a few days." She said and walked me to the door. Daniel put my nags in the trunk and opened the door for me. I got in and buckled up.

I watched time tick by as we drove to Wayne Manor. "We're here." Daniel said pulling into the gate.

"Can't wait!!" I smiled and placed my hand over the buckle so I could get out faster. I saw that Mr. and Mrs. Wayne were outside already with Bruce and Alfy. Daniel opened the door and greeted Mr and Mrs Wayne.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." I said politely.

"Yes, you too." Mr. Wayne said laughing. "Alfred let the two kids play." He said and Bruce casually grabbed my hand and dragged me into the manor, and out into the garden.

"I missed you!" I said and hugged him tightly.

"Me too, how've you been? How was Italy?" He asked me.

"God, I saw the cutest clothes!" I said and we sat down on a bench under a tree and told him about my trip to Italy for fashion week. "I saw the cutest little poodle and she was wearing bows, and a cute little ribbon!" I said and he just smiled at me.

"Sounds like you had fun, without me there." He said and I smiled and hit him with my shoulder.

"You said you didn't want to." I said and he just laughed a bit.

"Guess I did." He said and then looked at the sky. "My parents and I are going to the theatre tonight, wanna come along?" He asked me.

"No, you should spend the time to connect with your parents. A parent and child outing." I said trying to fancify it.

"You're a child." He said.

"Their own child, not their friends child." I said rolling my eyes.

"I guess." He shrugged.

"Oh, I learned this cool trick, lets go!" I said and pulled him back inside the manor.

"What are you doing..." he asked me.

"Dad brought me to a Cirque de soleil thing while we were in Rome, and they did this thing..." I said. I lay down on my stomach and balanced myself on the top-back part of the couch.

"You're going to fall.." Bruce said watching me.

"I'll fall into the cushions." I said and held myself up with both hands and took a deep breath. I carefully lifted my body up so that my feet were towards the ceiling, I then lifted one hand up from the couch.

"I did it!" I smiled and then felt the couch shift. "Uh oh.." the couch toppled backwards, I squeezed my eyes shut and I felt arms around my waist. I opened my eyes again and I was sitting on Bruce, on the ground.

"See, you fell." He mumbled and I quickly got up.

"Sorry Bruce!" I said and quickly fixed the couch and helped him onto the couch. "Are you hurt?" I asked running my hands over his head to check for bumps and I ago pat his arms, shoulder, chest, stomach and back. He winced when I got to his lower back and I hugged him.

"I should be asking if your okay..." he mumbled and and hugged me back.

"Want me to kiss it? Miranda always kisses me when I get hurt." I said looking up at him.

"A kiss?" He asked me.

"Yeah, like this." I said and quickly kissed him like how Miranda does for me, quick and sweet.

"I-I..." he stuttered and Alfred walked in.

"Sorry to disturb, but I have some cookies." He said and lay out a tray.

"Oh!" I smiled and quickly grabbed one. I smiled at Bruce and showed him the cookie I bit. "Say Ahhh~" I smiled and he bit the cookie as well.

"Master Bruce, I suggest you start getting ready." Alfy said and I realized the time.

"Yeah, you should!" I said and forced Bruce up into his room.

~timeskip~

Bruce left for the theatre 2 and a half hours ago. I was helping Alfred make some grilled salmon. "Is this enough salt?" I asked.

"Yes, though just a tad more in that corner." He said and the phone rang. "That must be Master Wayne. I'll be right back." Alfred said cleaning his hands before getting the phone.

I critiqued the salt I put on the salmon. "Not... even..." I said and used my gloves hand to smooth it out.

"What?" I heard Alfred say. "I'm on my way!" I heard the phone slam. "Miss (Y/n)! Please grab your coat!" Alfred said running in and ushering me out the kitchen to the front door.

"Huh? Has something happened?" I asked as I slipped on my shoes and Alfred put my coat over my shoulders.

"It's Master Bruce, his parents have been killed." Alfred said as we went to the car. I felt my blood freeze and I ran to the car.

I looked at the rain as it poured heavily. I bit my lip nervously. When the car finally stopped in front of an alley, I didn't wait for someone to open my door. I unbuckled myself and jumped out the car. I saw yellow police tape. Alfred and I both walked in. I saw 2 bodies covered in white cloth. I looked around and saw Bruce talking with an older man. Bruce saw us and quickly ran to us. He hugged Alfred and then he hugged me. Alfred went to talk with the man Bruce was talking with earlier.

"Bruce.." I couldn't say anything else and just hugged him tighter.

Alfred led us both to the car. We got in and the ride back was silent. I made sure I was holding Bruce's hand the entire time.

We got back to the manor and I walked with Bruce to his room. I closed the door behind us. I saw Bruce on his bed and I crawled up and sat next to him.

"They both..." he spoke for the first time to me.

"I know." I said and he lay his head on my shoulder.

"Can you kiss away this injury?" He asked hugging me tighter.

"I'm sorry..." I said and wrapped my arms around his neck, and ran my fingers through his hair.

At the funeral, my parents were behind me and I was standing about half a step behind Bruce. I looked at Bruce's clenched fiat and I slowly reached out and held it in both of my hands.

"Mom, dad, can I stay at Wayne manor for a while.." I asked as we walked back to the car.

"Of course dear." Mom said and kissed my head.

"We understand." Dad said and nudged me towards Bruce.

I got to them and Bruce looked tired. We got in the car and I had him lay his head on my lap to sleep.

"I wanna help you overcome this injury." I thought and played with his soft black hair.

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