Imagine Bruce Wayne having a crush on you . ..
Bruce stood there, staring after your retreating figure, a slight smile on his face.
He didn’t even notice Alfred who had walked up silently behind him from where he had been watching a few feet away. For a minute the butler looked from his young charge to where you were still just visible in the distance.
It was only when you were finally out of sight that he cleared his throat, subtlety reminding bruce of his presence.
Yes, Alfred?” the boy asked
Fixing his waistcoat Alfred remarked “Well, it seems you’ve got a bit of a crush, master Bruce.”
Startled, Bruce whirled on him “I don’t have a crush. What makes you think that?”
“Right.” Alfred said slightly sarcastically “well then, shall we go?”
“Yes. Lets.” Bruce agreed
As they walked over to the car Alfred suddenly commented “If you did happen to have a crush on the girl, I’d say that I approve.”
There was a moment of silence before Bruce asked “You do?” “Yes. But of course, we’ve dropped the subject.”
“Right.” Bruce agreed before getting into the