<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2014/10/02/1412226593881_Image_galleryImage_Ben_Affleck_was_spotted_w.JPG)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Bruce Wayne<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Wednesday the 1st of May 2019<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Upstate Gotham Wayne Manor, The boathouse by the lake<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured Above<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Diana Prince<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Bruce blinked, shocked by her question. Not even Alfred asked him nowadays if he was happy or not. In the last couple of years things like happiness were second thoughts to his war on crime. It wasn’t that he was strictly unhappy per say. It was more a case of him not focusing on any aspect of what made him happy. God he hadn’t even had a relationship since….<br/><br/>He pursed his lips as he pulled the covered tray of food out of the oven. He couldn’t recall… which meant it was longer than he wanted to think about. Course he wasn’t including the various women he took home over the years. Drunken hookups were not a relationship and he didn’t try to claim them as one. On the outside looking in, his life was sort of sad. Racking his brain he found he couldn’t remember the last time he really smiled.<br/><br/>At least he couldn’t recall the last time he smiled before Diana came along. That wonderful Greek Demigoddess drew him out of his shell in a big way. When he was with her he felt parts of himself waking up that had been dormant longer than he could remember. There was something truly special about the two of them together. Even now there was a soft grin pulling on the corners of his mouth. He felt as if his body was almost daring at him to smile.<br/><br/>So he did giving her a handsome smile full of love and pleasure. He was very pleased, whether that was specifically with her or just in general was another matter.<br/><br/>“I’m happy to be with you Diana,” He confirmed to her as he brought over two steaming plates of food. “I’m happy to have you to myself for a while, and I’m very happy I haven’t moved back into the manor yet so we can have this time alone.”<br/><br/>He came behind her and wrapped his arms around her for a few minutes. His head went down breathing in the scent of her and kissing the back of her neck before he released her and gestured at the food. “Please sit and tell me how I did.” He told her as he moved to go fetch the chilled wine. A few minutes later he came back with two wine glasses filled with blood red wine. He handed one over to her before raising his glass.<br/><br/>“To you and me,” He said his eyes alight with pleasure. “And many more dinners together.”