I have always wanted to write one of these stories seeing as I read a lot of them ha-ha. But I have always loved the stories about the Bats growing up and adopting kids of their own; especially Tim/Jason with a kid. Now there are very few of these stories and they always adopt a son so I was thinking a daughter(s) was the perfect way to mix it up! Now this is my first story so please comment and criticize but be kind and respectful. Thank you!
Also I own nothing except for the OC's I introduce. All other characters belong to DC Comics and other respective owners. Also this story will have no real sex scenes but lots of fluff and family time!
Ages (I know there not right but go with it)
Alfred: Immortal because he's a God
Bruce: 50
Barbara: 30
Dick: 28
Jason: 24
Stephanie: 21
Tim: 21
Damian: 16
Cassandra: I love her but she will not be in the story
It was 6 a.m. on Monday, the most dreaded day of the week, and Tim was already up and getting ready for the day at WE dressed in a Brioni suit. Of course after almost a decade of doing their night work it was not that difficult to function on 5 or less hours of sleep; especially for the mini Bruce that Tim was. Now that was not the case all of the members of the bat family as Jason lay asleep, shirtless, in their shared bed spread to all corners with the sheets pooled at his waist. The slightest signs of morning sun coming through the curtains.
As Tim smiled fondly at his boyfriend before leaving their bedroom to see his second most treasured thing in life. As he poured the coffee in an extremely large, as the rest of his family and friends have commented on, thermos he started to plan out his entire day in his head before even getting breakfast. As he moved around the immensely large kitchen, which made Jason very happy as he liked to cook and was very good at it, Jason wanders in from the bed room still shirtless.
"Hey babe."
"Morning Jason." Tim responds already drinking his second cup in 15 minutes.
"So are you going to spend all day with those snotty old rich guys or are you going to bless me with your presence before tonight?" Jason sarcastically responds has he makes both of them some actual breakfast.
"I don't know if you deserve my attention." Tim smirked across from the island.
"You sure didn't mind giving your attention last night" Jason smirked and responded huskily as he finished cooking the eggs, bacon, and pancakes.
"I'm going to be late" Tim stated trying to ignore the blush that he knew was on his face as he finished eating.
"Have fun. I heard Daddy bats is bringing the little demon."
"Don't remind me. He keeps trying to convince the board to get rid of me" Tim sighs and leans over the counter to give Jason a quick kiss.
As Tim heads down to the garage, he walks over to his and Jason's private section where his bright red corvette z06, their black Escalade, and Jason's 2014 Harley-Davidson Fat Bob. He climbs into the corvette and drives through the early morning streets. Soon he pulls up to WE.
As he hands the keys over to the valet a black Rolls Royce pulls up from behind.
"Good morning master Tim." States Alfred, the family loyal and very loved butler, as he greets Tim and walks over to open the rear passenger door and out steps Bruce and Damian Wayne both dressed in Armani.
"Morning Alfred. Hey Bruce. Damian." Tim greets each his family members.
"Good morning Tim" Bruce smiles and Damian doesn't even glance up from his phone.
About half way through the day and having to deal with meetings of all the 'wonderful' board members Tim is very grateful for the phone call from Jason around lunch.
"Hey baby bird how's it going? Need to be saved yet?" Jason jokes
"Very funny"
"Well come down and we'll grab some lunch."
Tim doesn't even try and deny as he knows Jason will just come up and carry him down. As he comes down to the lobby and walks onto the sidewalk he sees Jason leaning against the motorcycle wearing his signature leather jacket and jeans with the combat boots. Tim couldn't help but stop and stare for a few seconds.
"You're drooling" Jason jokes with a smirk as he climbs onto the bike. As Tim walks over and climbs on he slaps him on the back of the head.
They decide to go a nearby café that lets them enjoy one of the few clear, beautiful in Gotham. As they were just eating and enjoying each other's company they heard a loud noise down the street. As they turned around they see two young girls, looking to around 8 and 12 years old, in roller blades being chased by an older shop owner down the same side of the street at the café.
"You little brats you better get back here!"
"Try and keep up fatass." The older girl laughs as they skate closer to Tim and Jason and jump over the small fence that blocks the seating from the sidewalk to skate down the aisle between the tables. As the shop owner runs to catch up he crashes into a waiter; causing the two girls to start laughing as they try to jump the other side of the fence to leave the café area the manager catches both of them by the back of their hoodies.
"Let go asshole." The younger girl yells as she and the older struggle to get free.
"What do you little street rats think you're doing coming in here ruining all of my guest time?!" The manager yells.
"I know this is hard to believe but we don't plan our days around you people." The older girl states as she glares at the manager.
"Well maybe the police will know where to put you so you'll be out of the way. Now apologize to Mr. Wayne." As the manager drags them over to Jason and Tim's table. As they stand beside the table it is clear to see that they were sisters as they have the same face. The older girl has shoulder length dirty blonde hair with the sapphire blue eyes and a baggy hoodie and ripped skinny jeans. While the younger had chocolate brown hair that went down to the small of her back and one sky blue eye and one very dark brown eye; wearing a hoodie that goes to her knees and you can barely see her shorts.
"It's fine. It was an accident." Tim says as he offers the girls a small smile while they only glare back.
"Are you sure sir? I can take it off your bill and make them pay?" He said even though he knew the poor girls couldn't possible afford the meal.
"What?! We're not paying for anything. Especially for a bunch of rich pricks." The older girl yelled as she glared harder at the manager.
Of course the manager's comment only annoyed Tim and of course keeping up Wayne fashion offered the girls instead something instead.
"Actually we would like to offer them some lunch for making our meal more interesting. Right Jay?" Tim offers his Wayne smile and looks over at Jason.
Cliffhanger! Will the girls accept or bail? I hope you guys like and please review.
