This was a request from the lovely Ms. Christina! Hope it's the way you envisioned it... i did change something here and there. -Jasz
Clark really doesn't know how he was pulled into shopping with the bat-clan but that's what he's doing on his day off. Bruce had asked (more like demanded) that he'd join in. something about knowing the joys of being a father to more than one child. So here he is with Jon in hand and Bruce's youngest daughter in the other. The girl is the same age as Jon (2) and thus the two getting along. Unlike the three older boys who seem to push and pull at each other. Clark doesn't understand how Bruce hasn't gone insane by the three boys antics. Tim (4 1/2) was on Jason (8)'s back, seeing that he couldn't keep up with his older brother. Dick (12) who was attempting into jump upon Bruce's back as he glared at Jason. Who was mouthing off a story way to violent for Tim's ears.
It's when Bruce does a 180 and turns to face Clark with a look that couldn't only be called deadpan. He knew there would be his down fall. Sure, he was all for helping his long time friend but something told him he'd only want Jon as an only child after today. The boys even stopped their mischief as they stare at Clark.
"Take Y/n and Jon to a shop, I'll take the three terrors." Bruce grumbles over the cry of offence that his sons exclaim.
"Are-"
"I'm sure, Y/n behave and be good." Bruce tells you as he places a callous hand on the crown of your head.
"Be 'good' N/n" Jason smirks as he hoists Tim on his back.
"Bye, N/n" Tim waves at you than he tightens his grip around Jason's neck.
"I'll miss you, N/n!" Dick cries as he once again attempts to jump onto Bruce. With that the four males of the bat-clan vanish in the swarm of people that rush about the mall.
Clark for the life of him didn't know what to do with the two toddlers. So with each in his arms he takes them to a toy store. If only he read the parent hand book about children and toy stores. Or he just assumed that you were more like your brothers when it came to toys. He quickly comes to regret his choice in bringing you to the toy store when it's time to meet the others at the water fountain near the Photoshop with Santa.
You and Jon had become good friends whenever you were allowed up to the watchtower. Of course your brothers would tease you about Jon being your boyfriend. Not that you understood what they were talking about. So you ignored them. You were having the time of your life with Jon at your side as the two of you would waddle about the store looking at the toys at display. Carefully you would touch the plush dolls and smile widely as you'd turn to Jon who offered a wet smile as well. Poor boy didn't have a chance against you.
Glancing at Clark who was taking videos and snapshots of you and Jon. It's when Clark's ringtone, (batman theme song that was created and sung by Barry, Ollie and Hal one drunken night after a mission) shrilled in the toy store. Quickly Clark answers it and pales slightly at the other end. You watch with a slow smile playing on your lips. You clutch the plush doll and waddle over to Clark who quickly scooped Jon up. It was time to go and that of course made Clark take the unpaid plush away.
He didn't expect it from you of all the bats. How could he? But you let out a blood curling cry when he took the doll away. Jon covers his ears as he watches his father and friend. Clark panics as he tries to get you to calm down but your cries attach eyes. He attempts to sooth your tears. But you cry and demand for the plush.
"Y/n, your daddy was very specific on things." Clark states knowing that Bruce would most likely appear any minute.
"I wanna it, uncle 'Lark!" You hiccup and reach for the doll.
"I'm sorry, Y/n-"
You throw a fit and scream that is until a looming figure stands before you. Opening your eyes you see your father and brothers. Who look ready to maim someone. You stretch your hands above your head wanting your father to hold you. Quickly you are in his arms and you burrow you head into the nook of his neck. You sigh in relief. He sooths you with soft words and promises. Clark watches as Tim goes up to him and snatches the doll. The five year old goes back to Jason and the two go up to the register. Tim with the help of Jason puts the doll on the tall counter and the little boy pulls out a wallet. He counts the bills (which appear to be hundreds… how much does the kid have in there?) and hands the correct amount to the cashier who stares in shock. Afterwards, the two go up to you and hand you the doll.
"Timmy." You whisper as you hug your older brother. He returns the hug; he pulls back and stands beside Jason. Who wraps an arm around his younger brother. Dick coos at the gesture and pretends to faint on Jason who shoves him away.
Sometime later, back at the Manor after setting you to take a nap along with Jon. The boys have gone off to terrorize Alfred or was it the other way around. But giggles and the pitter patter of feet can be heard in the manor. Clark and Bruce sit in his office with large mugs of coffee.
"How do you deal with them?" Clark questions after seeing the whole day unfold.
After the toy shop, they went to eat and there was a massive debate on what to eat. The boys screaming and hitting one another to prove which was better. To shoving the other to sit by their favorite sibling. To spit balls being aimed at bystanders… Then losing Jason and Tim in the playpen….as well as the crowd. Dick vanishing and reappearing nearly an hour later with Alfred attached to his ear. To you crying most of the time about wanting sweets or brothers."
"That was only one day Clark. You should them on a sugar rush."
"Do I even want-"
"No, you don't."
"Maybe being an only child isn't so bad."
Bruce grunts, causing Clark to reflect more on the day. It's not until Clark leaves with Jon in his arms that Bruce gathers all his children into the family room. There with you on his lap. He smiles down at each one of his children. Jason and Dick smile that would frighten many away; only Timmy and you don't seem to be in on the plan.
"You did good today." Bruce starts.
"We did?" Tim cocks his head to the side allowing his blue eyes to twinkle with joy under the praise.
"You did." Bruce reassures his son.
"So you think Uncle Clark will want another baby?" Dick questions as he mimics his younger brother's head gesture.
"Nah, we scared the hell out of him." Jason huffs as he leans back on and pulls Timmy with him. "Right Timmy."
"We shouldn't of hotwired that car.." Timmy replies.
"That was fun,"
"Yeah, because taking the car they have in the mall for a joy ride and scaring the heck out of people with your younger siblings in the car is fun."
"They at least trust me behind the wheel unlike you!" (They had done the same with Ollie and Barry not too long ago.)
"Okay, now time for bed." Jason picks Tim up like football and runs off with Dick running behind him.
"Daddy?" Bruce looks down at you and pecks you on your forehead.
"You're such a good girl… unlike your older brothers. With the exemption of Timmy." You curl into your dad and release a sigh.
It's months later, when Dickie joins a team of young heroes and burns a building to the ground with two others that they discover that Clark is now a daddy of two… Jason laughs as Timmy curls away from their father figure having a near melt down. As well as Dickie saying 'it wasn't my fault!'. You just watch them and smile. Now Jon won't be alone. He'll have a big brother to protect him and have fun. Pull pranks on others like you and your brothers' team up.
THERE YOU HAVE IT I HOPE YOU ENJOYED!
Posted on wattpad and Fanfic on 12-16-17
