Baby Wayne

It had been two years since Bruce and Diana tied the knot. Gotham had never been more joyous than at this occasion. There protector was married and now expecting a child. Bruce and Diana had never been so happy about something before. Neither has the Justice league

"I can babysit!" Flash exclaimed. Diana looked up at Bruce with a slightly concern face.

Bruce stepped forward and placed a hand of Flash's shoulder. "There probably won't be a need for that Diana will be taking time off until the baby is old enough." Bruce explained gently

"But once he/she is old enough she be visiting the watchtower." Diana said. Bruce gave her one of those 'we never agreed to that' looks. Diana ignored it and walked over to talk to Hawk girl. She was most ecstatic about have a little super bay roaming the halls. Bruce gently smiled as he watched his wife. Nearly two years over marriage and he was still falling in love wither over and over again. Superman flew down from the upper floor next to Bruce.

"So what is it like being a father-to-be?" he asked.

"Exciting you could say I just don't know if I'm ready for the whole baby part, never really had much experience with them."

"Well there not so bad."
"Easy for you to say your son is turning two this month." Bruce slumped in one of the near-by chairs. He sighed. He loved Diana and was excited about having a family with her, but he still didn't have any idea how to raise a baby.

Superman sat down beside him "Trust me once that baby is born you'll forget all your worries and be that happiest person in the world." He patted his hand and walked away joining the others in the kitchen.

Bruce was quiet on the ride back to the manor. Diana picked up on it and grabbed his hand.

"Hey what's wrong?" she asked. He rose his head off of his hand.

"Nothing sweetness." He kissed her forehead as she snuggled up to his chest. Alfred greeted them as the happy couple walked through the doors.

"Ah Mr. and Mrs. Wayne I shall prepared dinner for you two come down around six thirty. He began walking to the kitchen. Diana began her way upstairs to find the right room for the nursery. There many rooms in the manor but Diana had one in mind and she had a good feeling Bruce would like it too. She carefully opened the door. It was big for a nursery, but then again this baby was going to be a Wayne. She opened the dusty curtain and a small flash of light shone through.

There was already a twin size bed and dresser in here, but that could easily be replaced.

"Now I wonder if Bruce will approve." She walked out of the room and stood by the railing.

"Bruce dear could you come upstairs." She called sweetly. He came from around the corner and headed for the stairs. He got to the top and grabbed her by the waist. "What is it?" He asked.

"I wanted to see if this would be and okay room for the nursery." Bruce shrugged and walked into the room. The sun was beginning to set so the shaft of light wasn't there anymore. He looked around and nodded

"Yeah this should be fin in only a room or two from ours." Diana smiled and gave him a kiss.

Alfred called them down for dinner. It was roasted chicken with a side of vegetables and rolls. It was Diana's favorite meal. Alfred felt the need to treat the lady with something special, since she was now pregnant. Dian ate if faster than before.

"That baby consuming all your food Diana." Alfred jokingly asked. She nodded as she took another bit of the chicken. Bruce watched her from the corner of his eye smiling.

Bruce laid in bed reading a magazine as Diana took a shower. The raising a bay thing slipped back into his mind. He sighed and threw the magazine across the bed. He rubbed his eyes in distress.

"I swear I'm never going to get over this." Diana came out of the bathroom with a tank top and pajama pants on. Her hair was wrapped up in a towel.

"Bruce look at this." She lifted up her shirt and showed him the tiny baby bump starting to form. He smiled and got out of bed and placed a hand over the middle.

"Oh your hands are freezing!" she exclaimed. He smirked, and blew hot air on his hands and returned them to where they were before.

"Better Princess." She noddle and ran her finger threw his thick black hair. She closed her eyes and placed a hand over his. She felt his soft lips kiss her small belly.

"Only one moth pregnant and you already have a beautiful baby bump." Diana was one month today and the day she announced it to the league and Gotham. She was surprised nobody noticed earlier. Diana took her hair out of the towel and went to grab and brush. She began to brush her hair before Bruce stopped her.

"Let me do it for you." He took the brush and led her to the bed. He sat her in-between his legs. He slowly stroked her thick hair. Diana picked up the magazine Bruce was reading earlier. She flipped through the pages. Bruce watched her.

"Bruce dear, would you like have a son or a daughter?" she asked. He stopped brushing and pondered the question for a minute. It wouldn't matter to him he would still love the child the same whether if was a boy or a girl.

"Well if wouldn't matter to me as much, why do you ask?"

"Shayera brought up a point saying fathers tend to spend more time with sons than daughters."

"That's not entirely true sometimes it the other way around it all depends on the relationship the father has with the child, don't worry Diana ill will spend all day with our child when it arrives." Bruce kissed her cheek and continued to brush her hair.

Diana fell asleep a few minutes later. The gentle brushes was so relaxing to her. Bruce set the brush down on the bedside tabled and moved his hands under the blankets, finding Diana's little baby bump. He ran his fingertips over the middle giving her a little massage. He moved his hands to the top of her stomach rubbing the sides and all over.

'Please let me the best father I can be to this baby don't, let me be like my parents.' He aid to himself. Diana woke up and turned her head looking up at Bruce.

"Babe you need to be asleep it's almost 11:30." She said gently. He sighed and laid back completely. Diana crawled back to her side of the bed. She faced him and ran her hands over his chiseled cheek bones. He grabbed her hand stopping it and kissing her palm.

"I love Princess Diana." He kissed her sweetly while pulling her close to his warm body. She smiled in the kissed and cuddle up against him.

"I love you too Prince of Gotham."

He chuckled "I thought we agreed not to use that name on me."

"That was when I was your girlfriend I'm your wife now batsy." He rolled his eyes and turned off the lamp.

"Goodnight love of my life." He cooed.

"Goodnight."


A/N: came up with this story while watching the justice league haha i have no life. :)

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