Bruce didn't talk much during the limo drive through down town Gotham. The hum of the vehicle made you tired and before you knew it you were being woken up by Bruce's voice.

"Y/n. Your home." You open your eyes and look up. You were laying your head on Bruce's shoulder and drool was running down your chin.

"Oh my goodness I'm so sorry!"

"It's alright. Your rather cute when asleep." At this both your faces go red. Bruce clears his throat.

"Well I hope you rest and call if you need anything." He looked away obviously embarrassed. You watched him a moment then swallowed.

"B-Bruce.... what are you doing tonight?" He turned his head and starred at you. After a beat he answered.

"Absolutely nothing." He answered quickly.

"Would you like to come over for dinner?"

"Yes." He answers not even thinking it over.

"Are you sure your not busy?"

"Positive." You smile and nod.

"Ok then. I'll see you tonight." You turn to leave but Bruce grabbed your hand.

"Let me bring the food. You need to rest." He was vary serious when he said this.

"I'm sure I can handle cooking."

"Knowing you you will worry about it and stress out."

"Now how would you know that?" You asked with a smile.

"I... I just do."

"Well fine then. But nothing to fancy ok? Don't show me up in my own home."

"Yes ma'am." You laughed as you exited the limo.

"See you later Bruce."

"Yes. See you later." You close the door and walked to your apartment door. Alfred stood there holding the door for you.

"Have a great rest of your day ma'am." He looked like he was holding a smile back.

"You have a listening device in the limo don't you?" You asked flatly.

"What?! I would ne... yes. I'm glade you are still having your date."

"Haha thanks Alfred." You walked through the door and he started to close it. He then stops takes a breath and quickly shouts.

"You go girl!" He then quickly exits. Your burst out laughing as you continue your way to your room.

-In the limo-

Alfred gets in the driver seat and put the car in drive. He says nothing as Bruce watches your apartment building disappear.

"Sir may I speak freely?"

"Always Alfred."

"Don't screw this up." Bruce quickly looked up and met Alfred's eyes in the mirror.

"That girl is amazing and strong willed. She doesn't even see how amazing she is. Look how much she's gone through and yet she's still standing. After her trip I'm surprised she's still able to smile and yet she does. Don't let her slip through your fingers! You will never meet another girl like her." Alfred looks away and stops talking. Bruce doesn't respond. He was to shocked at what his dear friend just said. Of course he agreed with everything he said but for Alfred to speak that way. It made Bruce smile. Y/n was amazing indeed.

-back in your apartment-

You were laying in your bed with your face in a pillow screaming. You had just asked Bruce Wane to come over to your apartment for dinner tonight! You screamed louder.