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Bruce was in his room, lying in his bed as catwoman stood outside his window. He had been sleeping with her for a while now, to block out the feelings towards his arch enemy that he recently found out he had been having for a long while now. He watched her leave and sighed heavily.
This had helped at first, But as time went on it only got worse. Joker had went after catwoman thrice, after finding out about his secret affairs with her and that was a huge part of the problem. He had promised to buy catwoman things that she would normally steal, it would stop her from stealing whatever it was and it would help distract his mind too, he connsidered it a win-win.
But after joker attempted to kill her thrice in just a week, she was hesitant, but he promised he would protect her from joker like he did when joker attacked before.
It has been 3 days since joker last attempted to kill catwoman, bruce was worried that the clown will strike again soon, especially now that his feelings towards him were growing, not that joker knew about his feelings, he can't fight him like this. Joker's possesive actions made him feel good in a twisted kind of way.
He sighed again, as he realized his thoughts wandered off to joker again. He got up and went into his bathroom that was attached to his room, turned on the shower as he stood under it, already naked.
The water ran from the top of his head to the tips of his toes and down the drain, he slicked his hair back as he allowed himself to relax under the comfort of the warm water that ran down his body, pulling his head back as he took a deep breath, in and out. He felt himself calm down, his mind was clear, without any thought of the emerald green eyes that looked at him like he was the only thing that mattered. Those pale lips, coted with several layers of lipstick, the soft and fluffy green hair that he ached to get his hands on again, but not to pull on it to cause pain, but to run his fingers through.
He groaned as he realized that he was thinking about his arch enemy in such ways again, it disgusted him how he thought of the man who had killed hundreds of people in this way and the most shaming of all is that he doesn't want to stop, doesn't want to stop thinking about him.