𝐃𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐌 | ᵇ ʷᵃʸⁿᵉ [𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘]

𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐀 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 (𝐒𝐩𝐮𝐫 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭)

[Bruce P.O.V.]

Gotham City

- A Gala Evening -

"I think Oliver is courting your girl", Clark warned me.

(Oliver is with Rose at the other end of the room.)

"She isn't my--", I glanced at Oliver.

(Oliver putted his hand on her waist.)

Why is blood boiling inside my veins?

"Poor thing. First, Arthur. Now Oliver. I noticed you, Clark, too", Diana added, looking suspicious at Clark.

(She gently removed his hand from her waist.)

I felt relieved. I sighed.

"I didn't", Clark lied.

(Oliver touched her shoulder. He's persistent.)

"Oh, please, don't lie to me", Diana rolled her eyes.

(Oliver leaned closer and smelled her hair.)

"Oliver", I muttered, narrowing my eyes at him.

(Oliver grabbed her by her waist and pulled her closer, she tried to push him away. It only made him more determined.)

Keep your hands of her!

(Oliver putted his hand on her cheek and kissed her in front of everyone, she slapped him immediately.)

I clenched my fists.

I saw a satisfaction smile on Oliver face. I'm going to wipe it. I can hit harder.

"Bold move", Diana noticed.

At one moment I was standing with Diana and Clark and at another I was grabbing Oliver by his collar.

Where did that satisfaction smile go now?

"Bruce, what are you doing?", at her voice I immediately putted Oliver down and moved my hands from his collar. He ran away like a coward.

I stepped back in shock.

"I don't know", I glanced at her then at the crowd and bend my head down.

I love you.

I turned my back and left.

"Bruce!", she exclaimed.

She probably now thinks I'm a manic.