A/N: The flower I mention is called an Anemone (like what clown fish live in). They are gorgeous purple flowers that come from the Greek word for "wildflower". According to Greek mythology, the anemone sprang from Aphrodite's tears as she mourned the death of Adonis. It's thought to bring luck and protect against evil.

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~Bruce's POV~

July 27

I wake and find myself fully energized and refreshed. And completely happy. Diana is snuggled into my side, her head on my shoulder and her leg across my middle with her hand resting on my chest. I press a kiss to her forehead and a soft smile graces her lips.

Carefully, I slip out from underneath her, arranging her comfortably on the bed before slipping into a pair of boxers and some shorts. I quietly slip from the bedroom and go out to the kitchen, finding everything I'm looking for. I put the tray on the counter while I make Diana's breakfast. I set her cup under in the coffee machine, adding everything she likes in her coffee. I take the container of strawberries from the fridge and wash them off in the sink before putting them in a small bowl along with another small bowl of whipped cream. I quickly pull out everything I'd need for pancakes and scrambled eggs.

Despite the teasing that I can't cook, I can. Just not much. But I had to cook for myself while I was in college, I couldn't bring Alfred with me. Once Diana's pancakes and scrambled eggs are done, I arrange them on a plate, grabbing a stick of butter and syrup. I also grab utensils and her coffee, arranging everything on the tray before jogging out of the house, to the small patch of flowers on the side of the house. I pull a purple Greek Anemone at the base of its stem and go back in side, placing it in a vase filled with a little bit of water.

Once everything's arranged, I carefully pick up the tray and pad back down the hall to the master bedroom. I nudge the door open and walk in, setting the tray down gently on the desk before sitting on the edge of the bed. I lean over Diana and brush her hair behind her ear. I begin pressing kisses down the side of her face, then down her jaw, then her neck. I finally feel her begin to stir. "Bruce?" she asks tiredly.

"Hmm," I hum into her neck.

"What time is it? And what am I smelling?" Diana lifts her head from her pillow.

I pull away from her neck, pressing a kiss to her lips. I pull back and rest my forehead against hers. "Good evening, Mrs. Wayne," she smiles her radiant smile, eyes shining.

"Evening?" she questions as she sits up, holding the sheet to her naked chest.

"Yes, Princess. It's almost 6:30. We slept the whole afternoon. And that smell," I drag my nose along her jaw, feeling her shiver, "is your breakfast."

"Breakfast? I didn't know you could cook." I smirk into her neck.

"That's what everyone thinks but I have you all fooled."

"Then why do you have Alfred cook?" she asks as she tilts her head away from my face so I can resume kissing her.

I smile before responding in between kisses to her elegant neck. "I can cook, but he does it far better. Plus, I only know the more basic stuff." I kiss her neck once more before pulling back and standing up. Diana's eyes open as she feels me pull away and leave her side. I go to her breakfast and grab her tray, bringing to the bed. I set it over her lap before scooping up my shredded shirt from earlier and handing it to her. She slides her arms through it, releasing the sheet.

She picks up her spoon and scoops a bite of scrambled eggs into her mouth. She looks to me with eyes wide and I tilt my head, slightly confused by her reaction.

Once she's swallowed she looks to me, eyes still wide and then leans over her tray and kisses me. "You are a much better cook then I honestly thought you'd be."

I put a hand to my chest and act hurt. "Ouch, Princess. What are you trying to do? Tell me that I'm no good at anything?" She smiles before her eyes turn mischievous. I squint my eyes at her as I try to figure out what she's doing when she places the tray to the side and launches herself at me, hitting me with enough force that I fall off the bed and onto the floor. We both start laughing as we roll back and forth.

One minute, she's pinned beneath me, the next I'm beneath her. We continue to roll back and forth when Diana suddenly stands, a foot on my chest. I can see quite well up her shirt and feel myself begin to get excited.

~Diana's POV~

He's so sweet, despite how much he tries to hide it. I stand from him and place my foot on his chest to try and keep him down. Bruce looks up his shirt as I turn around, reaching for the whipped cream that he brought in with my very late breakfast. I grab the small bowl and look back down at Bruce who looks confused until he sees what I have in my hand. His eyes turn dark as I lower myself to be sitting on his stomach. I'm still bare apart from his shirt so I know he can feel the wetness pooling at my center.

"Princess," he grits out, his voice two times lower, similar to the deepness of the Batman, but more playful and seductive. I stick my finger into the cream and retract it, showing it to Bruce then dragging it along his jaw.

I set the bowl of cream to the side and lean forward, latching onto Bruce strong jaw.

"Diana," Bruce groans out, forcefully grabbing my hips. I lick the sweet cream off of his jaw before placing my finger back in the whipped topping. This time, instead of smothering it over his jaw again, I move down slightly and swirl it around one of his nipples. He gasps as the cool texture meets his heated skin. I lean back down and lick the cream off the flat disk, nipping and sucking, causing Bruce to groan out in pleasure.

"You're not playing fair," he tells me, his voice still deep and gravelly. I simply shrug and continue with my teasing, switching to his other nipple. As I begin to trail down his stomach, however, he suddenly picks me up and stands up right as I'm about to reach the waistband of his shorts. Bruce holds me to him before dashing out of the room, down the hall, and out the back door in the kitchen. He doesn't bother with steps leading off the deck, just jumps and lands gracefully in the grass. I can't help but laugh. But that laugh is cut short when I see where Bruce is taking us.

"Bruce…." I warn halfheartedly. He slows his jog as he starts to descend the steep path leading down to the beach. Once on the beach, though, he starts running again. "Bruce! No!" I shout, giggling as he runs into the water before throwing me.

"Ah!" I shout as I hit the water. The moment I'm under, I swim quickly towards him, grab his ankles and tugging. He falls, off balance, and falls underwater too.

I start laughing as we both resurface. Bruce looks to me, looking like he's waiting for the right moment to attack. He stands quietly, a small smirk on his face before he comes at me and latches around my waist again, throwing me once more into the water. The little game continues for the next few minutes. I try to keep Bruce away by splashing at him but it doesn't do anything to stop Bruce's attempts to throw me more. I jump on his back after ducking under the water. It's gotten dark enough that it's hard to see under the water. I swim up behind Bruce and leap from the water, wrapping myself around his back.

Bruce doesn't think twice before falling backwards.

"Bruce!" I shriek, laughing still. I don't let go of him, however. He resurfaces and I'm still on his back. I begin to shiver as the night chill sets in. Bruce notices and grabs my arms wrapped around his neck and starts to wade out of the water. He brings us up on the beach. He sets me down on the sand in front of a pre-prepared group of logs. Bruce lights a fire quickly, before I can even see what he does.

He comes back over to me and sits behind me, drawing me into the warmth that is Bruce. I lean back into him as we look up at the sky. The clearness reminds me of Themsyrica. I sadly can't see the stars to well in Gotham due to all the city lights so it's nice to be able to see them again. I don't realize I'm crying until Bruce bristles behind me.

"What's wrong, Princess?" He asks quietly, worry evident in his voice.

"Nothing, I promise. This is just so beautiful," I tell him. He relaxes again. He points at the sky.

"See the four stars with five intersecting it?" he whispers quietly. I nod. "That's called Cygnus. It's a swan." He tells me. I can't see it, though.

"I don't see it. I see the stars but I don't see how you think that looks like a swan." I whisper back to him.

"Okay, the four star are the body and the five intersecting are the wings. See it now?"

I suddenly can see it, like a curtain was pulled away to reveal the full picture. I nod excitedly. "Where's another one?" I ask, no longer whispering.

Bruce chuckles. "Okay," he stops whispering as well. "The box of stars," I nod, seeing what he's talking about. "And the four lines coming away from it," I nod again. "That's Hercules. He's upside down to us. His arms are bent, the small stars supposedly making up his head and weapons in his hands. And the back lines are his legs that are supposed to look like he's running."

"I see it!" I exclaim. I never knew of the images contained in the stars. I always thought they were beautiful but now I find them even more incredible. "I never knew of all the things in the stars! I always thought they were just pretty little twinkling lights!" I tell him. Bruce pulls my hair to one side of my face and rests his chin on my shoulder.

"It's called astronomy, Princess," he says to me as I continue to glance at the stars in awe. I'm so fixated with the stars that I don't realize the fire's died down or that I'm getting cold again. Bruce puts the fire out after climbing away from me. He then sweeps me into his arms. I continue watching the stars as Bruce climbs back up to the house. I lean my head against Bruce's shoulder then my eyes are getting droopy and next thing I know, I'm sleeping peacefully in Bruce's arms and don't wake again till the morning.


A/N: I know it was quite short, sorry about that, but I thought it was kind of cute. It's also not hard to look up the constellations I was talking about if it was a little to confusing to follow along. Just type in Cygnus Constellation or Hercules Constellation into your search bar and then go to images and it hopefully pops up. I also would just like to state that I'm no expert with astronomy. I just find it fascinating.

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