19: Suits

Y/N's PoV
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It was around lunch time when I got a text from Bruce. Enjoy your lunch. Call me when you have some time x. I of course called him straight away.


Me: "Hey"


Bruce: "Hey you."


Me: "So what's up?"


Bruce: "Well I was wondering, how do I say this I need a favour."


Me:"Okay what is it?"


Bruce: "Can you get me in to Luthor's next party?"


Me: "Sure, anything else?"


Bruce: "No thank you so much."


Me: "It's okay, I need to go work. Kisses."


Bruce: "Okay. Love."


Me: "Love."


~~~


I got the invite for the party and texted Bruce I have it, he didn't reply for ages of course. Later he finally thanked me and told me he missed me, he made me feel so special. I know he's really special and if I loose him I lost at love. I spent the rest of the night reading and chilling, I decided to check watt-pad and got an idea. Bruce is a well known rich boy and playboy, a lot of people wish they dated him, what if? No. I had to check. I searched for fanfics with Bruce in, there was a lot. It made me feel uncomfortable that people were fantasising about my boyfriend. Wow I'm dating Bruce Wayne, how is it even possible? I felt so lucky, then I thought again about the fan fictions, I wondered of Bruce knew anything about these, that they even existed. How would his fan girls react when they find out he's no longer single? Will they try to break us up?


~Night of the party~


I got ready putting on a fancy dress that made me look nearly as posh as Bruce. Bruce picked me up in his car, he was wearing an even better suit then usual if that was even possible. I got in the car and we drove to the party. When we got there it had a similar feel to the party at which I met Bruce, as we walked in Bruce whispered "Please don't run off with a rich boy and 3..2..1 smile." I laughed at his statement and then carried on smiling for the cameras. So it was now official, the world now knew about Bruce and I. We walked around talking to random people, at one moment Bruce told me that he has to go do something, so I who,e he was gone interviewed some people. I mean that was the reason I went right? Later Bruce came back and looked a bit shaken up like he ran and hid from people for some time, he had one hair out of place so I had to correct it.


"I'm done, we can go." He said quietly to me.


"Or we could stay it is an open bar, and I know you like open bars." I said.


"I don't want another headache like that but okay we can stay." Bruce said. We danced, talked and sat around for a while until we finally decided we should leave. Bruce drove me home and parked the car.


"I think you should come upstairs with me." I said.


"You think?" Bruce said playfully.


"Yep. Come on." I said. We both went upstairs and I opened a bottle of whine and gave a glass of it to Bruce. "Bruce can I ask you something?"


"Hmm?" Bruce made a sound that meant yes what?


"Well I don't want to offend you but do you ever wear normal clothes?"


"Normal clothes?"


"Yeah, something that's not a suit." I said.


"I do, you've seen me."


"I don't mean to sleep I mean every day."


"Well I guess, I mostly wear suits."


"Why?"


"I always have, it's just what I wear."


"I think you should try taking a suit off once in a while." I said.


"How about now?" Bruce said playfully.


A/N:


Question of the chapter:
Ready for some lemon?


Apology and explanation:
So I know I haven't uploaded in aages, and I apologise a lot. I just haven't been able to write for two main reasons and I know they aren't big but for me it is big so please don't comment first world problems or stuff like that I know my life is easy compared to others for example the evacuees in Canada or starving children in Africa. Anyway... I've been under a lot of stress because I had important exams and I had to study and do them so I had very little time. And at night before I go to sleep (normally when I write the most) my parents fight. All the time. And it stresses me out what they fight about and all this stress and anxiety was just tearing me apart so I couldn't concentrate on writing, every time I tried I felt anxious, stressed, depressed ect. Anyway I'm doing better now, exams are nearly all over so I'm going back to my normal update schedule. I will miss out a day before my next exam but I'll try to make up for it. Anyway missed you all my Eskimos. Have a good day.

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