A/N: If you lost track (which I did so I needed to return read everything) it's Monday.
Y/N's PoV
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I woke up and Bruce was gone and in his place was a note. His hand writing looked perfect as if it was really written a thousand times, but some how I knew he only wrote it once and that his hand writing was always perfect. It said: Good morning. I'm sorry I left without saying anything but I didn't want to wake you, you looked so calm. I have a meeting that I can't miss. Have fun at work. xx

Bruce's note made me smile, made the fact I had to go to work not as bad anymore. I got ready, drank some coffee and left for work. When I got to work I did the same boring things, write another boring article. Around lunch I finally had time to talk to Lois.

Lois: "How's Bruce?"

Me: "Good he broke into my place drunk last night."

Lois: "What? Why?"

Me: "He got himself drunk then thought I was in danger because I didn't pick up my phone in the middle of the night. So what does he do? Well he brakes a door down to check if I'm in danger."

Lois: "At least he cares if your in danger and he's thinking about you."

Me: "Yeah but don't you think it's a bit psychotic, I'm not sure if I shouldn't break up with him."

Lois: "No you can't, why you're great together."

Me: "Lois, he broke down my door"

Lois: "Look being with Bruce has its dangers, he is *whispers* Buttman. *normal* That's why he thinks you're in danger."

Me: "I guess, and God why did I never think of that name Lois you're a genius."

Lois: "I know." My phone started to ring and Lois gave me a answer it look. It was Bruce.

"Hey you." Bruce sounded cheerful.

"Hey." I said with less enthusiasm.

"What do you say to lunch?" He said.

"I don't know Bruce, my brake finishes soon." I said genuinely.

"Please."

"Fine." I agreed, I could practically hear him smiling through the phone.

"Great, I'll come pick you up." He said cheerfully.

"Okay." I said ending the call. I walked downstairs and out the office building to see Bruce leaning on a wall outside in another posh suit again and a coat over it, he was looking down at his phone.

"Hey rich boy." I greeted him.

"Hi." He responded putting his phone in his pocket. "Should we get something to eat?" He asked.

"Sure but I choose the place." I said.

"Okay where?" He asked.

"You'll find out when we get there." I said with a sly smile.

A/N: I updated on a weekend because I promised yesterday.

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