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"I think he's starting to like me back" Nightwing gleefully said as he cartwheeled around the room, still feeling the buzz of his overflowing emotions. 

"Nightwing.." Superman started to say, whining a little as he tried to follow his brother's movements with his eyes. 

"No seriously. He seems.. happier in my presence compared to before. It might be a sign that he's willing to give me a chance someday" Nightwing happily said as he tried to encourage his brother to believe him over getting closer with Batman. That he might actual have a chance with the dark knight, with his soulmate. 

"Can we have this conversation when I'm not currently held hostage by my mortal enemy?" Superman snapped back, in pain from where he was holding a hand over the wounds that an kryptonite blade had made across his upper chest and shoulder.

"Oh please, don't be dramatic, Sups. It's Lex. He's just an human version of Mr potato head. All grumpy and bald" Nightwing huffed back with an eye roll, walking on his hands around the mostly destroyed room from where the two had fought before Superman had stepped onto an kryptonite laced trap that kept him trapped to the spot, in the trap. 

"I feel offended over your brother's attitude towards me. I am a mastermind genius with great sums of success in life. I'm very skilled in my line of work as well" Lex hissed back as he glared towards the younger super, glancing around for an none kryptonite weapon to use against him from where he was slumped against one wall already being beaten up by Nightwing and cuffed. 

"Please you're just a fake who knows the right words to speak and when to smile like a prince to the right people. If you actual used your mind and skills for good, you'd be truly talented in this world. But you're wasting your time on this obsession with my brother, it's sad to watch. Do better, Lex. Be better. And Superman, stop encouraging his stalkerish obsession, you're not helping" Nightwing scolded back as he hopped to his feet, arms crossed as he stared down at Lex before turning his disapproving glance towards his own brother for encouraging the villain unhealthy habit. 

"D-Did we just get scolded by your weak brother?" Lex stuttered out with wide eyes. 

"Yes. I won't tell anyone of you don't" Superman offered up an deal with his mortal enemy, knowing he can't let the rest of the family ever learn about this. 

"I can hold a strong enough truce to accept that deal" Lex admitted with an slow nod, knowing he'd be laughed at by other criminals if they knew about this. 

"But if you shoot him, the deals off and I'll tell every villain I meet" Superman quickly added as he stared threatening towards Lex. Not wanting the man to shoot his brother at a later date. 

"A-Are you blackmailing me?" Lex asked a little shocked and impressed. 

"No. That'd be wrong. I'm simply giving you a promise" Superman simply replied, clearly been hanging around Batman too much lately. 

"Are you children finished with breaking all your new toys now? Can we all go home and kiss our ouches?" Nightwing asked with an disapproval frown, hands on his hips as he wanted to leave already. Resecuring his brother had cut into bat time he didn't want to lose. 

"Being teased for being scolded by this man is worth it if I'm able to shoot him" Lex grumbled under his breath, never having gotten along with Nightwing. 

Soon enough Lex was being arrested, unlike Superman, Nightwind held evidence that would stick enough to get Lex some prion time. Even if it'd be a few months for unpaid parting tickets, it was some prison time at least. 

Heaving his brother up, freed from the trap and helping him to escape and head towards the closest Zeta tube. Knowing the Watchtower would hold the best medical resurfaces for his brother. 

Grumbling over his brother's weight, "It's muscle, I'm not fat" as his brother would complain, but whatever alien body his brother held, it was heavy. He somehow held his big brother up but was struggling the whole time and looked a little drunk as he wobbled out of the zeta tube. 

His hope over gaining some help to carry his brother was gone as everyone just stared in shock or gaping over the man of steel bleeding. Nightwing stumbled onwards towards the hospital ward within the watchtower. Complaining the whole way without a care over who's feelings he might hurt. 

He'll apologize when his brother isn't currently crushing him with each step he takes him to get medical treatment. 

"Need a hand, little cousin?" Supergirl asked with an amused smirk, casually leaning against a wall with her arms and ankles crossed. Purposely haven't came to help him and been listening to him struggle all along. 

"I will end you" Nightwing simply warned her, already planning his revenge on her. 

"You're sounding like a villain in a past life again" Supergirl chuckled as she skipped over, ready to take most of her younger but older cousin's weight and help walk him to the hospital ward. 

It wasn't long until until Superman was laid on an bend within the ward and being given medical treatment. Supergirl staying with him why Nightwing headed out for a breather. Wincing over the few bruises he's gained during patrol the night before. 

As well as the gash that was on his lower back, he'd visited Kon's own farm after gaining it since he couldn't personally stitch it up himself. But he knew his younger brother would snitch to the family if he returned in less than twenty-four hours with the wound reopened.

He'd just have to get someone else to stich it back up without letting his family learn over it. They've all overreacted whenever he gets hurt, being reminded he was merely human unlike them. It sucked, big time. 

And he knew just who he could get to help him. Happily skipping over to the zeta tube before using a special code blessed to him. Leaving him to arrive at the cave, Little wing should be packing up and preparing to shower and change as he arrives. 

"Little Wing! I've got first aid training for you" Nightwing happily sing-song as he came skipping into the cave, knowing at least the future hero wouldn't snitch on him to his family. 

He might tell the bats over the wound but Dick would prefer them over his own family harassing him in all honesty. 

"He's not here. I let him miss the hour of training since you wouldn't be coming. Where are you hurt?" Batman filled the silence, walking out into the centre of the cave, coming from the direction of the batcomputer.

"Lower back. Pulled the stiches out by mistake. No matter what my brother says, he's fat and heavy. Worse than an elephant, I promise you that" Nightwing sighs as he looks to the dark knight, happy to complain over how heavy his brother is to the man. 

Batman gave that flicker of a smirk, clear amusement filling his expression. He's been more open over his moods and expressions around Dick now, even whole both stand in costumes and masks. Dick learnt to read him better, to know him better. 

"Did you really lecture Lex and Superman during the rescue?" Batman questioned, already knowing the answer as he pulled out the items needed to clean up a wound and stich it. 

"Did you peek into my mask camera?" Nightwing asked with an knowing tone as he makes his way towards the medical set up area within the cave, knowing Batman was already heading towards it.

"We both know I did" Batman deadpanned, he knew the other knew him well enough to know the answer without having to ask. 

"How long had you been watching?" Nightwing worriedly asked, feeling his cheeks starting to heat up as he remembered rambling to his brother over how he thought his relationship with the dark knight was going. 

"To know that apparently I may be giving you a chance in a couple of years" Batman with a tone that made Nightwing feel even more embarrassed, nodding for the younger to hop onto the bed already. 

"I'm happy for you to give me a chance much sooner if you've deemed me as good enough" Nightwing perked up as he sat on the bed, already slipping his suit's top up over his stomach, it was tight enough to leave scrunched up around his chest without him holding it up. 

"You're already good enough. Always have been" Batman promised as he made work on cleaning the wound, as well as the fresh and dried blood around it.

"Almost sounded like you were willing to me a chance to sweep you off your feet there, B. Careful, I won't let you go once I make you mine. I'm very loyal and possessive" Nightwing  playfully warned, sending an flirty wink over his shoulder but mostly keeping still. Batman could either be gentle or harsh when patching up wounds and Nightwing preferred the gentle side more. 

"I don't do romance. I can't risk to lose someone that would take my heart to the grave with them" Batman frowned, moving to stich the slash as a distraction to the current conversation. 

"Lucky for you, I don't plan of dying anytime soon. You're heart will be well protected with me" Nightwing goofily grinned back as he glanced around the cave's view in front of him, never once planning on leaving Batman. 

"Little Wing, as you've came to call him, mentioned you believed in soulmates" Batman mentioned as he focused on the stitching, but allowing his curious side to leak out more around the other man. 

"I do. My parents were soulmates" Nightwing proudly announced, not at all embarrassed over his soulmate belief. 

"And you somehow believe I'm your soulmate?" Batman questioned as he grabbed some gauze, placing it over the wound with tape. 

"I know you are" Nightwing admitted as he turned round, looking straight at Bruce and fully believing his own words with an loving smile. 

Batman just looked at him, openly showing how stunned he was from the confident reply. His eyes might have been hidden under his cowl but Nightwing felt him staring at him in awed shock. Taking in the words and confidence Nightwing held over seeing them as soulmates all along. 

"I love you, B. Always have and always will. Even if it means I'll have to wait to love you publicly in our next life together. As long as you're apart of my life, I'm happy" Nightwing confessed as he smiled warmly at the other man, knowing the man was his end game and had been since he was a child. 

Dick Grayson never forgot a person, no matter how long or short their time together had been. And deep down, his younger self was still wondering the Circus grounds and Gotham in search of the teen who had watched his final show at the circus. Desperate to learn his name and gain his address to stay pen pals. But he never did find him, not until he felt him being close by when he crossed paths with Batman many years later. 

Dick knew people, his gut was rarely wrong. 

And he knew, Batman, Bruce and whoever stood in-between those two roles were his soulmate in this life. 

"Thanks for patching me up. Better head back to the watchtower and check on my brother. As well as call the rest of the family to let them know Superman was safe and sound again" Nightwing smiled back, slipping off the bed and rolling his top back down and slipping it into his matching bottom half of his suit. 

Batman was still unable to speak as he watched the other hero simply leave through the zeta tube. A handful of the S shaped biscuits in their wrappers were left on the hospital bed, double the amount that held his full family count. As if he had purposely left two for each person behind since he knew they liked the baked goods so much. 

Batman only looked away as he heard the cameras within the cave turn back towards him. Having followed after Nightwing as he left. It wasn't long before the ding of the elevator doors were heard and his family all came rushing out towards the medical area. 

None held concern for how stiff their father was, all rushing to the homed baked treats along. Counting at them before sharing them fairly so they'd all gotten two eat. Tim dibbing on taking Alfred's two to him and putting Damian's share in the side within the kitchen for the baby to have after his nap. The ten year old racing off back towards the lift to head back up to the manor to do as he said. 

Steph complimenting the treats as always and drooling to have some more as she gobbled up the two she was given. Cass giving a pleased smile over the treat while patting Jason's head as he whined over missing his chance to hang out with Nightwing due to having left his back up masks in the cave instead of keeping some in his bedroom like he'd been told to do. 

"Dad's share" Cass told her dad, grabbing his hand and placing two of the tiny polo mint sized biscuits into his palm for him to have. 

"Can we invite him to train me another day due to missing out on my training today?" Jason asked, looking hopeful and prepared to beg if needed. 

"I bet Babs is going to be jealous she missed out on the goodies. Or do you think Nightwing pass some to Supergirl to pass over to her instead?" Stephine mumbled out as she glanced to her girlfriend who tilted her head curious over the thought too. 

A couple of Days Later, 

In Metropolis..

"He's not going to zap me with laser eyes. His eyes are red from crying, that's all" Dick told his big brother with a small frown, carrying his nephew as his brother's been freaking out over Jon having powers and going to somehow hurt someone at the day care while both Clark and Lois work. 

"It's called heat vision, Dick. You know that" Clark replied with an disproving frown, trying to have a serious conversation with his brother over his concerns for his son. 

"I like laser eyes. Sounds cooler" Conner perked up with a huge grin, having to have Clark's hand on his shoulder why they walk in public to stop him from flying off or start to hover above the ground in his good mood. 

"You're ten. If we had a super power where you could fly from farting, you'd find that cool too" Kon pointed out with an raised eyebrow, glancing over his shoulder towards his younger brother. 

"It would be so cool!" Conner screamed out with a huge grin, jumping a little as he walked and having Clark add pressure to his shoulder to stop him from floating when he started unconsciously using his powers again. 

"Are you sure he's related to us? Not a mix up at the pods or something?" Kon asked, desperate for conner to not be related to him in any shape or form. 

"We all did the league's dna test at that Christmas party, well, I snuck a few tests home for us all to try together. But the test result still showed we shared dna. Well, almost all of us" Zara shot back from where she walked up ahead with Kon, already accepted her fate over being related to them all. She did have her adoption papers planned out if the dna tests freed her from the weirdness but sadly, the test betrayed her. 

"I still say Dick's one of us. He's got the black hair. The blue eyes. And he loves to fly. Sounds like an El to me" Kon argued back with an casually shrug, finding Dick more of a super than some of them sometimes. 

"Ro" Jon gurgled out, trying to say "Robin" since he's heard others nickname his uncle as such. But still too young to really speak just yet. 

"Yes, sunshine?" Dick asked with an sweet smile, holding his nephew up higher in his arms to be face to face. 

"Hehe" Jon giggled back as he had his uncles full attention on him once again. Making it very clear who his favourite was once more. 

"Robin always not one of us. We do not love Robin" Bizarro spoke, sounding each word out as he looked to his second oldest brother with childish adoration. Loving his family and more so the sunshine member of the family the most, just like everyone else favourited Dick slightly more.  

"I love you too, my little bear" Dick cooed back towards his brother, slowing his pace and swapping Jon to his other hip so he could place a free arm around his brother and give him a hug. 

"me big bear" Bizarro happily replied. Dressed in some make up, an summer floppy hat and slightly bigger sized clothes to help him not stand out as much. Only seeming like an adult man who works out a lot compared to an bigger clone of superman. 

"You are my little bear. Always will be" Dick promised his brother, having gave nicknames to all his younger siblings to help them feel more loved and special. More so when more and more clones started being rescued. 

"I want cuddles too! Not fair that Biz and Jon gets them all" Conner complained, zipping over to Dick and trying to shove Biz away so he could wiggle beside his older brother. 

"Biz, do you mind carrying Jon for me?" Dick asked with a friendly smile, holding Jon out towards him. 

"I will drop him" Biz answered, taking Jon carefully from Dick and carrying him gently as he quicken his speed to walk beside Clark. Knowing he wasn't allowed to carry his nephew without another adult beside him, making sure he didn't accidently hurt the toddler by accident if he gets overly emotional. 

"Come here, fruity-pie, I can still carry you" Dick grinned back at his little brother, opening arms wide and ready to catch him. 

Conner, even why wearing an leather gather and demanding to be allowed piercing in his teen years was soon throwing himself into his brother's arms. Dick chuckling as he moved his arms to hold his brother better before he was soon carrying him without any struggle at all. 

"You're just as loved, fruity-pie. I promise" Dick whispered to his little brother, feeling conner shove his face into his neck to show his bashful but giggly expression. Still wanting to seem cool in the public eyes and couldn't dare show how childish or delighted he might be. 

All of them falling into a content silence as they walked towards the daily planet. Ready to collect Lois during her lunch break before heading towards an nice and family friendly café within Metropolis. Clark was a regular, been using it since he's moved to Metropolis. The café was tiny and mostly tucked out of sight, leaving only those who knew over it to use it. And perfect for an large number of people to go towards when they knew it'd be mostly empty and a handful of tables will be free for them. Ma would have been invited but these lunch dates for them all was Ma's break from them all, leaving them all to happily leave her on the farm with her own peace and space for a couple of hours. 

"I've accepted the job to help teach new heroes for the Justice League. I'd be holding weekend training camps on the farm. Once a month. Spend the weekend of trying to train and teach them over surviving the hero world. As well as learn their powers strengths or weakness. Be willing to do week long training camps for those that might need some more work or struggling more" Kon blurted out, gripping at his right wrist with his left tightly, nervous over how the others would react. He did drop out from the hero gig a couple years ago and thought he left it all behind him as he settled on his own farm. Doing his small motorcycle repair job. 

"Oh wow! That's great news, pumpkin. So proud over you. You'll be great at it. You know how most of them will feel and will be honest over wanting to help and support them. They'll trust and rely on you more than us heroes who forgot what it's like to be in their shoes or never experienced it" Dick praised his brother, quickening his speed to hurry over and pull Kon into a hug. Squashing Conner that were still clinging to him a little as he did so. 

"Thanks. I start in three months" Kon sheepishly smiled back, feeling a bit embarrassed. 

"Babs and I got engaged. It's an long term engagement. We've still agreed to living separately, even after marriage. She won't leave Gotham for full time and I'm not welcomed to Gotham full time. But it seems the Bat's willing to let me live in Babs apartment for three days of the week, as long as I don't get involved with Gotham business. I'm happy to not get involved, Gotham scares me. But we're happy to be married and together without it being in the normal sense. We make each other happy and we both still like our personal space for a couple days out of the week. We've found a method that works for us" Zara blurted out her own announcement next, assuming that since someone else was getting something of their chest than all of them could do it too. 

"Congratulations!" Clark beamed back at his cousin, pulling her into a hug in pure joy. 

"Greatly unhappy for you, Za-Za" Biz spoke with an happy nod, passing Jon back to Clark to hug his cousin. 

"Thank you" Zara thanked the pair, smiling with wet eyes as she wasn't sure how well the others might take to her marrying an bat. More so when she's be trying to make Dick give up on the dark knight himself as well as her cousin's been doing the same. 

"Can I be best man?!" Conner  asked, leaping towards his cousin who was now stuck with him hanging off her arm. 

Dick and Kon sharing an grin as they took over on walking at the front, leaving the others behind them. Still keeping close enough to listen in on the conversation. 

"I thought over being a ring bearer for us. Biz will be a flower boy with whoever Babs pick as their flower person. A few of my hero friend's will be my bridesmaids. I was hoping to ask Ma to walk me down the aisle. Clark, I want you to be my father for the father and daughter dance. Babs will be walked down by her father and dance with him for her version. Kon and Dick, I was hoping that you'd be the two be apart of my best men, actually" Zara explained all her roles for the family and giving a few shy smiles during certain points as she wasn't sure how they'd react. But all keeping their happy moods and nodding in agreement over their roles. 

"We'd love too" Dick promised with an bright smile. 

"Hang on, am I going to have to wear a dress or a suit. Because we've already learnt that I don't have the legs for a dress" Kon replied with an raised hand, not agreeing to anything he might not like. A few hours he could last, but knowing his luck the wedding and reception would last most of the day. 

"Suits" Zara answered seriously. 

"With a tie?" Kon questioned back, raising an eyebrow. 

"No tie for you. You won't be forced into a full monkey suit, don't worry" Zara reassured her cousin, wanting him to be as happy as she'd be on her wedding day. 

"Thank god" Kon breathed out in pure relief. 

"It's not your wedding day. Wear as you ask otherwise don't expect people to do your wishes for your wedding day in the future" Clark scolded his brother, never understanding those who'd try to make other people wedding day more comfort for themselves than the birds or grooms. 

"It's okay. I don't want us to be too formal. Bab's like the idea of formal but she's agreed that we'd do two different styles for the wedding day. Those invited by her will be dressed fully formal. My half of guests will be dressed how I expect them to dress. As well as all the outfits for the main parties of the wedding. I don't think we're even going to match in colours or wedding dress styles" Zara smiled back, shaking her head fondly as she and her future wife had already spoken on a few wedding plans and making agreements for their own styles to be added. 

Soon enough, Dick was back to carrying Jon and reassuring Clark that no, he didn't seem to be floating whenever he sneezed. Nor was he about to shoot lasers out of his eyes whenever he farted. No ice came out of the toddlers mouth when he burb and no other powers were currently showing. 

Kon and Zara snickering behind them over the whole thing. Finding it very amusing and knew Clark was going to be a helicopter parent if they weren't careful. Biz and Conner was playing some game with each other as they walked along near the back. All four adults keeping an ear out over the younger two near the back, making sure they won't wonder off or get lost. 

All coming to a stop by the entrance doors of the daily planet. Clark ready to head in, even though it's a day off, to grab his wife and drag her out to lunch with them. Dick placing Jon down, child straps on the one year old who was barely able to walk two steps before falling down again. 

Kon kneeling a little bit away, cheering for Jon to try and walk towards him. Knowing the boy liked being carried but also enjoyed a bit of freedom when he was able to move around on his own. Zara sat with Biz and Conner, playing eye spy with them on the entrance steps and sat to the side to be kept out of the way over anyone passing. 

Dick passing Jon's child straps to Kon after a couple of minutes passing, leaving Kon to hold both the straps and Jon's tiny hands. Walking the toddler around from where he stood on his feet and keeping him entertained by safely exploring outside the entrance of the building. 

Another two minutes passed and Dick glanced down as he felt someone grab his hand with a tight grip. Blinking as he knew that the black haired and blue eyed boy wasn't one of his siblings nor an cousin nor an nephew. 

But Dick knew the fact of Tim Drake Wayne, who was normally always in Gotham with his family. 

"Hello, I'm Dick, are you okay? Maybe lost?" Dick softly spoke as he turned his full attention on the boy and squatting down to be more face to face with him. 

Tim sniffled, staring wide eyed towards Dick and seeming to realize his mistake over something. Growing bashful as he knew he wasn't meant to have met him before and shouldn't have grabbed his hand so easily. Dick, keeping a perfectly calm act over acting as a stranger t o the boy, he's saved him as Nightwing a few times but never met him as just Dick Kent-Grayson. 

"Dad forget me in the elevator. It kept going up and down and people kept shoving me. So, I wiggled out. I felt sick. I don't like throwing up on carpet" Tim sniffled back, staring down at his feet but his tiny hand gripping at Dick's was trembling. 

"Ah, so you came to get some fresh air and maybe throw up outside where it's not difficult to clean" Dick spoke in a light tone, giving an understanding nod and making it seem like the boy planned to come outside and wasn't fully lost. 

"Yeah.." Tim quickly agreed, unsure but knowing it sounded better than being fully lost. 

"Do you feel any better now?" Dick asked with an concerned smile. 

"I do" Tim quietly admitted with an shy smile. 

"Why don't I take you to the front desk and we try to find your Dad? I'm sure he's worried over you" Dick offered up with an comforting smile as he looked to the child, knowing he was missing his dad. 

"Okay" Tim breathed back shakily, nodding. 

"You sure you're okay baby bird?" Dick asked with worry, knowing he most be scared and shaken up still. 

"Hey! No fair! You can't gain another one. Not my age. I'm already you're favourite ten year old" Conner cried out, jumping onto Dick's back and almost sending him flying into Tim if the older didn't have inhuman balance and balanced himself without falling. 

"This is conner, one of my brother's. Sorry if he seems rude. He's just not very good at making friends and worried you'd try to steal me away. Do you think you could let him come with us as we look for your Dad. Maybe even become his friend for the day?" Dick calmly spoke to Tim, acting as if his brother wasn't acting like an green eyed monster right now. 

"I can do that! I-I want a friend too" Tim whispered yelled back, really wanting his own friend too as he's never been good at making any at school. 

"Conner will you try to befriend this boy, please? He's alone and scared" Dick asked his brother as he turned his head to face him better. 

Conner gave a huge and exited nod. Slipping down from Dick's back and rushing in front of Tim. Forcing Dick and Tim to let go of each other's hand. Tim stepped back, a little spooked by suddenly having the other child in his bubble. 

"I'm Conner Kent. My brother's a reporter and my Ma is real crazy strong and scary when she's upset. But she's the best cook in the WHOLE universe" Conner introduced with a huge smile, doing a silly pose that he's seen "cool" characters do in shows. 

"I-I'm Timothy. But I like Tim better. Nice to meet you" Tim greeted back with an shy nod. 

"Will you guys be okay while I head in with these two?" Dick asked as he stood up, looking towards the others with a worried smile. 

Kon and Zara waved him off, happy to keep an eye on Jon and Biz by themselves without any help. Knowing a lost child was more important and secretly wishing Dick luck over making sure Conner didn't start a jealous fight over Tim being attached to Dick. 

Conner took Tim's hand before taking hold of Dick's hand with his free one. Dick leading them inside and towards the front desk. The two children chatting away as Dick explains the lost child incident. Speaking with the lady at the desk as she sends an message out to all floors to keep an eye out for a panicked father and send the father down to the front desk to collect his son. 

Conner and Tim becoming friends, sitting on the seats in the waiting area and happily lost in their own world. Dick stayed standing close by, giving them both space but making sure both were kept safe and not bothered. 

Only looking away from them when he felt fast footsteps heading towards him. Prepared to face either an attack or an accusing parent. Nightwing's been accused over many things when helping to bring home a lost or held hostage child in the past. Sometimes Parents needed to listen before assuming the worse of somebody. 

"Richard! My favourite pretty man. I need you to use your handsome face to charm my next target. Anyone would blurt out all their secretes for the mere thought of a chance to take you home or a for a date. I just need you to stand still and smile at them why I question them for everything they've got" Lois spoke quickly with a menacing smile and an certain glint to her eyes. Prepared to use her brother in law for her own gain once more.

"Ma said you weren't allowed to sell me out to anyone anymore after that attempted kidnapping" Dick replied with an frown, holding an hand to stop the women from saying anymore as he wouldn't help her. 

"Attempted kidnapping. Dick, they did kidnap you. You were lucky Superman saved you as quick as he did. They had almost thrown you into an lead made prison deep underground just to keep you to themselves forever" Clark whined back terrified over his brother not taking the matter serious. It was bad, really bad and could have ended much worse if "Superman" wasn't close by and noticed his brother was taking forever to return from the bathroom. 

"Who says I'll be selling you out? You're staying at our tonight meaning you'll be well protected after I finish my interview with them. We'd even be walking home together" Lois scoffed back, waving her hand back and forward like she wasn't prepared to actual promise fake dates with her brother in law for the sake of an interview. 

"Ma still says it's not allowed" Dick replied firmly, he wasn't going to risk being scolded by Ma ever again. 

"Lois stop using my brother to gain your dirty answers. We've talked about this. You wouldn't want someone to do that with Jon" Clark frowned as he turned to his wife, not pleased with her wanting to use his brother again. 

"Damn. I hate human decency sometimes" Lous grumbled back, accepting defeat. 

"Don't worry, Dickie. I'll protect you from any big meanie's. One flex of my arms and they'd run away crying" Conner promised as he hurried over to his brother, wrapping his arm around his legs. Flexing his arm, assuming it's show muscle that'd prove his super strength and not seeing how tiny and thin it actual was. 

"You're not allowed to get involved with anyone trying to kidnap Dick either, young man. You're still in time out from starting that fight at the beech three months ago" Clark reminded his younger brother with an disapproving stare. They were all band from that beach for the rest of their lives and had to give fake names to the cops. 

"Thank you anyways but I'll be okay. Now, why don't you take Clark and Lois to the others. I'll wait for Tim's father to arrive and collect him, okay?" Dick smiled down at his brother, giving him a light nudge towards their brother and sister in law to start heading out already. 

"No need, I've already arrived" Bruce spoke up, appeared not far behind Dick and making everyone jump a little as none of them had noticed the man arriving. 

"Bruce Wayne?!" Clark blurted out in shock, staring wide eyed at the man. 

"THE Bruce Wayne?! Gotham's prince. Brucie?" Lois gasped back as she stared at the man like a predator before it's prey. 

"No interviews. He just lost his son and we've got lunch plans" Dick quickly told the two reporters that had both unknowingly pulled out small notepads and a pen, ready to try and grab a quote or quick interview from the man. 

Clark and Lois both went to complain and argue back by Dick's glare soon kept them silent and heading outside with an puzzled Conner.  Dick making sure they left the building, whispering under his breath for none of the Kent's to use their super hearing to spy in either. Seeing a few of them tense and fuck their heads like scolded children, proving they had planned to do so. 

"I'm sorry about them. The reporter within them never sleeps" Dick hurried to apologize over his family, really not wanting them to seem like bad people for that first meeting. 

"They're not the worse reporters I've met" Bruce grimaced back as looked straight at Dick, eyes already glanced towards his second youngest son when the Kent family had been lost talking among themselves earlier. 

"Tim seems to be feeling better, he got a little sick. Seems he got knocked around in the elevator earlier and was spooked" Dick perked up, waving for Tim to head over and stepping to the side to show that Bruce had arrived. 

"Thank you for bringing him to the front desk" Bruce thanked Dick, placing an arm around his son protectively but comfortingly. 

"I'd want the same done for my siblings" Dick smiled back, starting to walk off as Bruce turned his attention towards his son. 

"Sorry Dad, I wasn't quick enough to wiggle out of the elevator before it closed. You were already out with the others and I forgot to yell out for help when the doors started to close"  Tim apologized with a small frown, acting as if he had done something naughty. 

"Are you okay?" Bruce asked softly, kneeling before his son with pure worry for him. 

"I am now" Tim smiled back as he hugged his Dad. 

"Good. That's all that matters. Why don't we go collect the others and head out somewhere to eat, you're choice" Bruce mumbled back as he wrapped his arms around his son before picking him up with great ease. 

"I'd like that" Tim smiled back. 

Dick slipped out of the entrance doors while the father and son duo was distracted. Smiling to his own family and soon heading off with them for lunch. Knowing Lois's lunch break was ticking away. Looping his arms with one of Kon's arm, taking care to not jolt his brother as he had Jon on his shoulders. Biz had placed Conner on his own shoulders, copying his older brother happily. Clark was listening to his wife as she talked about her day so far and Zara seemed happy to people watch as she lead them all to their normal café. 

"Bruce Wayne thought you were hot. His heart beat increased when he saw you. And while he was talking to you" Kon whispered to his older brother, knowing the rest had noticed it but none were going to mention it as they're used to others checking out their human brother. 

"Really!" Dick asked excitedly, his cheeks growing rosy. 

"I wouldn't lie over that" Kon sighed, rolling his eyes. 

"This has became a really good day for me" Dick admitted happily, a skip in his step. 

"Maybe we can set up play dates between Mr Wayne's son and Conner. They got along well enough" Kon offered up, wanting his younger brother to keep a friend he made. Knowing all the sups found it hard to make friends and keep them. 

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A/N: Word count has gotten a bit high again during this chapter. So, I'd probably do another part for it and hopefully finish it in Part three.