Superman is speeding through the sky trying to develop some confidence before he reaches the cave.
" I hope he's right. I hope he's right."
last week in the watchtower
" So Bats, when are you going to stop pretending?" said Oliver.Bruce said nothing and continued his paperwork. Oliver anticipated this and kept pushing. " I mean it's not like I care about your mental health or anything like that Bats but you can't put someone else through the things you put yourself through, not everyone can brood their feelings away." silence. " If that's your answer then at least tell the guy, or can the world's greatest detective not deduce that his best friend is madly in love with him?" Bruce's mouth twitched and he glared at Oliver. " A relationship within the team could compromise a mission or another member. Especially if it involves Clark. His emotions are powerful and could disturb his judgement." Bruce stood and gathered his papers, ready to leave though he wasn't nearly done with his paperwork. Oliver began to mumble " So that's it, I thought underneath all your bat you were still Bruce but I guess not. You must not even care for Clark if you could dismiss this so easily and not ever confront him about it… Unless there's something deeper, something less admirable, something more erotic then what you were preaching before" Bruce's scowl became lethal and he silently paced towards the door. As he reached the doorway he Growled out " The extent of my feelings for anyone on this team is none of your concern. " With that, Bruce was gone. Oliver grinned from ear to ear " Bingo, now I gotta tell the big guy."
Superman slowly walked in, blushing a light pink and a awkward smile. He wasn't very sure how to feel about what he had just heard. For Oliver to expose his feelings to Bruce like that was embarrassing but worse than that was Bruce's vague responses. "Supes, how much of that did you hear? I hope you got the last part, that's where he really let it all out.". " Oliver, Bruce didn't say anything I don't already know. He cares about me but can't be with me because it could potentially hurt the league." Superman settled into a chair and rested his head in one of his hands. "how is it that I've known him for so long and understand him so well but can't figure out to get him to be with me?". Oliver looked at him with a glimmer of mischief in his eyes. "Look Clark…."
Back to the present-
"He Had Better Be Right." clark bellowed.
Bruce is sitting at the computer in the cave, completely immersed in a new criminals file. While going through the file a picture of Superman appeared. "they've met" Bruce glowered at the picture, irritated that Clark can't restrain himself to leave Gotham alone. his Gotham. Bruce decides to store this in the back of his mind until he sees Clark again. He continues to read only to find and another picture of Superman. He blows it up so that Superman and his world saving smile fill the entire screen. Batman stares at the picture of his best friend, he tries to keep his mind from wandering… but is unsuccessful. Bruce looks at Superman's flawless lips and can't help but imagine devouring them with his own. Then he looks to his big hands, and Superman's achingly long fingers. Bruce brings his hand over his own cock, feeling it grow with every dirty thought of his best friend. Bruce knows he shouldn't feel this way, it'll only cause him problems but he can't help himself. Bzz Bzz. His computer alerts him that its detected a Krytonian flying towards the cave and will arrive in 4 minutes. Bruce shakes his head and tries to focus. But is distracted again by his conversation with Oliver in the watchtower last week. Oliver had struck a nerve, but how could Bruce admit to something like that? He didn't trust his emotions, especially when they were so strong. Just. Like. "Clark...".