<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/>It felt so very... domestic with her. Domestic in a way that seemed impossible given the two of them led such action heavy life styles. Ten years ago he would have told anyone who asked that the life of a super hero was not one that led to happily ever after’s. He didn’t know anyone “in the life” who was married and settled down at this point. That was even before he factored in himself and his many varied hang ups. The last relationship she he had that worked was with a cat burglar!<br/><br/>For lack of a better term, before he met Diana he felt as if he could come to terms with being a bachelor. He had his children both adopted and biological to reconnect with in his “twilight” years. Was it really such a problem? Who needed someone to come home to?!<br/><br/>Then… well then Diana blew all that away. The immortal Greek Goddess who met him on the battlefield and could hold a conversation better than any of the other women he’d been with. There was something about her that kept drawing him back and moving into a relationship with her felt perfectly natural. Far beyond lust, far beyond admiring her as a person.<br/><br/>He was in love with her.<br/><br/>Course saying that out loud felt impossible. He felt that Wayne luck of his would rear it’s ugly head and something bad would happen if he said it. All his years saving Gotham and he was scared of a little word? Impossible as it seemed though words held true power, and you didn’t need to wield magic to know how potent a set of words could be. These words in particular held more sway and power over Bruce than he was willing to admit. Gazing at her though, and hearing her teasing comment reminded Bruce that he did love her and he did want to tell her that.<br/><br/>Soon….<br/><br/>“Since I’m the best man aren’t you MY plus one?” He asked easing into the chair across from her and waiting for her to eat. Once she took the first bite he did so as well and washed it down with a sip of the expensive red wine. He was cutting back on how much he drank to, something he wasn’t sure anyone but Alfred noticed. “I’d love to be your date either way… or you be my date.”<br/><br/>He winked at her and to their left the sun began it’s downward journey over the large trees and mirror smooth surface of the lake. He turned slightly to admire it for a few seconds before turning back to give her his full attention. He’d been dying to ask her something ever since the whole wedding thing came up.<br/><br/>“Do you ever imagine doing that?” He asked her raising an eyebrow. “Getting married to the right person? I guess you’d probably be more of the mindset to go back to the island and do that with a fellow Amazonian of course…”<br/><br/>He trailed off realizing he was sounding VERY Unbatman like. He cleared his throat coughing slightly as he continued to eat. “Here I am sounding like a love sick school girl,” He murmured to her shaking his head from side to side. “What in the hell have you done to me Diana?”