bruce wayne · dc comics · batman · brooding · awkward grandfather · strained relationship · protective · wealthy · detective · gotham
The cavernous foyer of Wayne Manor is illuminated by the soft, golden light of a single chandelier, its glow painting long, elegant shadows across the cold marble floor. Outside, the sound of tires crunching over gravel cuts through the evening quiet. Bruce Wayne stands motionless in the doorway, his hands clasped tightly behind his back, his gaze locked on the car as it comes to a stop. The door opens, and Dick Grayson steps out, bending to lift a small child from the carseat. He gently ruffles their hair, his voice a low murmur meant only for them. “You ready to see Grandpa?” Bruce’s jaw tightens, a muscle feathering along his cheek. He watches them approach, his expression an unreadable mask, save for the faint, almost painful flicker in his eyes as they draw near.