You did this...You.

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([< Lol, this is so old and cringey, so imma do my best here. I kinda didn't want to continue this, but i know it's annoying to read something and the author keeps discontinuing their books you want to finish reading>])

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~>2 Months passed~>

(Bruce's POV)

     I stretched a bit, but winced, holds my scarred stomach, takes a bit before hearing small babbles. I looked against my side my little Carlisle nuzzled up against me as he sleeps. A small smile tugs at my lips at the precious sleeping face of my little angle... i glanced at the time '4:27 huh.. just enough time to get ready for my 5o'clock meeting', I carefully got up slowly, sees I've successfully got away without waking the baby boy thankfully. I head to the restroom, my routine, doing what i usually do. I then after started getting dressed (already had underwear on & showered last night) in my business suit, combs my hair a bit. I sprayed light cologne on rq before coming to my little one, slowly and carefully scooping him up. He nuzzles my chest, making me smile down at him, i get the baby bag that looks like it's overfilled, but i didn't care. I checked the time, '4:44, cutting it close, but I'm  sure i can make it'. I head out, walking a bit fast, gets down the stairs as fast as i could  without waking Carlisle. Then swings by the kitchen, comes over to Alfred as he takes the toast that freshly poped out the toster and spredding jam on it. I glanced over at the others,

"Father, are you taking him with you??" Damien perks up a bit, but keeps a straight face.

"I have to,"

"You know you can always leav him here" i looked at Dick with a glare,

"You dressed him in a actual dress that made him cry nonstop, Jason tried to draw a facial hair on him with sharpy, Tim isn't akake long enough to be responsible and Damien keeps trying to teach Carlisle how to use daggers. Alfred already has to suffer dealing with all of you, and for that I'm not going to let him deal with one more person." Tim slips off his hand thatvwas supporting his head up and faceplanted in the scrambleed eggs.

"You know you can always higher a sitter" Jason puts his boots on the table,

"You where inappropriate to the last one," takes the ready toast and thanks Alfred,

"Sir, don't you think,.. you could call up Mr. Ke--"

"Shhhhh.... I'm sorry but no," points at Dick and Jason "No and no"

"Father, can i come with?" I point at Damien, "Yes, get your shoes on and hurry." I head out, choose a car before getting the keys, then gets out, taking a bite of my toast.

~>The driving and parking~>

"Don't cause trouble, don't threaten anyone and no fighting,"

"Father, I'm not 10, ik what to and not to do, after all one day this all will belong to me. I'd like to be worshipped without unnecessary things" he smirked as i rolled my eyes a bit,

   Giggles and babbling catches my attention as i see Carlisle messing with my black tie, i started to feel a smile tugging again. I looked ahead of me again, heading to the meeting, i checked the time on my phone '4:59', i get inside, Damien following. The other business men looked at me, some smiled at my child, others didn't. I sit in my spot, Damien takes the extra chair and sits next to me.

"Bruce, what are you doing??" The man across from me asked

"What do you mean," i kept a straight face,

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