Batfamily x Reader Oneshots

Request ~ Alfred's Help

A/N: Hello my amazing readers. Hope your day/night/whatever is going fantastic! 

SHOUTOUT to InsufficientIvy for sending in this request! This was so much fun to write so I hope this was what you wanted. 

REMINDER TO ALL! REQUESTS ARE OPEN PEOPLE! 

BUT - NO SMUT, LEMON!! EVERYTHING ELSE GOOD!

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Batfam x Sister!reader

Reader age: 7 yrs         Pronouns: She/Her

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Narrator POV: (Ooh new POV)

The manor was silent. Well as quiet as it can be when the boys & Bruce are out on patrol. But this one evening, something caused a loud noise to erupt through the house. 

The smoke alarm.

Now I know what you might be thinking what caused this to happen? Dick wasn't attempting to make anything so what could be making the smoke alarm go off? 

Well in the kitchen stood a small frail body standing on a step stool staring intensely at the oven. Particularly the oven that is producing smoke.

Now you may be asking what this young child is attempting to do. 

Well today is national robin day. National robin day is a day to celebrate the beginning of batman's sidekick robin as the mantle has gone through many generations. From the first bright colored bird with no pants to a robin not as bright but with pants. 

So in honor of her brothers she decided to try & make a cake. Clearly it didn't go as planned because next thing she knew the cake went from being cooked to on fire. Alarms blared through the kitchen loudly masking the footsteps that neared her. 

Luckily the old butler came upstairs from the bat cave just in time to get young master y/n out of the way from the burning cake.

Y/n's POV:

 "Master Y/n I know you wanted to make something for your brothers but I didn't think you meant something edible. Why didn't you just ask for help?" Alfred sighs, a distraught look on his face.

"Well usually I always give them a present but this time I wanted to be a big girl & make something all on my own. No help." I responded, a proud look on my face. 

Alfred looks like he wants to say something but doesn't & sighs instead. 

"Would you like some help? That way you can still make your 'present' but I can make sure you don't burn this house down like your brother." Alfred suggests.

I look up at him with the biggest smile I could muster & shake my head rapidly as I run into the kitchen & grab the cookbook I was using. I flip through the pages & finally find the page with the chocolate cake. 

Definitely could've gone more extravagant with Alfred's help but my tiny hands can only do so much work. Stupid little hands - 

My inner monologue gets cut off as I am picked up & put on a stool in front of the sink. 

3rd POV:

Confusion shows clearly on Y/n's face but as her eyes find Alfred, she knows exactly what to do. Reaching for the soap & just barely making it the two begin to wash their hands. To ruin the sweet moment bubbly soap is soon all over the two.