Domestics | with gothams_whiteknight
Nov. 5th, 2013 02:15 amIf he was honest, Bruce preferred being over Harvey's place rather than his own, even if Wayne Manor was big and vast and luxurious. Harvey's apartment was small, simple, and homely, nothing like his house, which felt more like a tomb than anything even after it was rebuilt.
But, really, Harvey was beginning to make him feel at home anywhere, even in his cramped little kitchen, maybe even in Wayne Manor once he built the gall to ask Harvey to stay with him permanently. For now, he sat in a tee shirt and sweatpants, drinking a cup of coffee and eating toast. Hair still damp from the shower, he'd awoken before Harvey, and decided to start a pot of coffee and make some eggs and toast for breakfast.
Once Harvey was out of the bedroom, they exchanged their usual morning kisses, something that'd become completely normal to him. Harvey smelled like tangy aftershave and tasted like toothpaste.
"Morning."
But, really, Harvey was beginning to make him feel at home anywhere, even in his cramped little kitchen, maybe even in Wayne Manor once he built the gall to ask Harvey to stay with him permanently. For now, he sat in a tee shirt and sweatpants, drinking a cup of coffee and eating toast. Hair still damp from the shower, he'd awoken before Harvey, and decided to start a pot of coffee and make some eggs and toast for breakfast.
Once Harvey was out of the bedroom, they exchanged their usual morning kisses, something that'd become completely normal to him. Harvey smelled like tangy aftershave and tasted like toothpaste.
"Morning."