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shallownessHow Cliché. Gotham. Universal. Selina Kyle/Bruce Wayne. Drabble. Takes place at some point after 4.16.
Summary: They’re just two teenagers in a parked car. How cliché.
How Cliché: shallowness
They’ve been here before, in this car, this situation, with Bruce leaning towards Selina. Last time, she almost let herself wonder if he was going to try to kiss her. She won’t allow herself to fall for that again. Never mind the way Bruce has been looking at her lately, his eyes falling to her lips. Never mind the pull in Selina’s belly when he did.
But he doesn’t stop leaning until their lips meet.
“So, you’re not throwing me out,” Selina says a little later. Her voice isn’t quite under control. She thinks a smile passes over Bruce’s face.
Summary: They’re just two teenagers in a parked car. How cliché.
They’ve been here before, in this car, this situation, with Bruce leaning towards Selina. Last time, she almost let herself wonder if he was going to try to kiss her. She won’t allow herself to fall for that again. Never mind the way Bruce has been looking at her lately, his eyes falling to her lips. Never mind the pull in Selina’s belly when he did.
But he doesn’t stop leaning until their lips meet.
“So, you’re not throwing me out,” Selina says a little later. Her voice isn’t quite under control. She thinks a smile passes over Bruce’s face.
