Round One Prompt Post

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Welcome to 'Round One' of The Dark Knight Rises Kink Meme.
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Fill Part 4/?

[anonymous]

Four whole chapters without an appearance from Tom but don't fear. He will be in chapter 5! When I first started writing this story, I thought it would be just 2 parts at a maximum so I don't really know what to say at the moment. I guess I'll just have to see what my mercurial muse has planned.

On another note, I will have a HUGE family reunion in a couple days so I probably will not be updating until a week from now. Thanks for all your support <3
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Taking a well-deserved seat after that adrenaline rush, Joe noticed that Louis had grown quiet. Looking down he could see that Tom’s son was picking at his own messy shirt. Dismay and discomfort were etched so clearly on the boy’s face that Joe could not help but feel charmed once again.

Satisfied that Louis was no longer crying or on the verge of crying, Joe picked the boy up and gathered a bunch of napkins. He wet a few of them and wiped Louis’s sticky skin as best he could but realized that the shirt would have to stay on for now. At least until Joe got a new shirt for Louis from (1) Tom or (2) his own closet.

On second thought, Louis would be adorable in a hitRECord shirt. Hmm, a baby hitRECord collection. Joe thought about the logistics of this as he wet another napkin to soothe Louis’s face after all that crying.

With that task done, Joe set off to get a cup of water and then sat down with Louis still very much attached to his own messy shirt. Glancing at Louis, Joe noted that Tom’s son was completely focused on his own hitRECord t-shirt. As loathe as he was to interrupt Louis now that he had calmed down, Joe also realized that he should have some water especially after all those tears. He made sure that Louis had a few sips before he leaned further into the chair to relax for the first time since he stepped on set.

At least until Louis mouthed at his chest. Startled, Joe pulled Louis away from himself and said, “Louis if you’re hungry I can get you something right here. My shirt isn’t something you can eat.”

Grinning, Louis squirmed in Joe’s arms until he was once again within reach of Joe’s t-shirt. He grabbed another fistful of Joe’s shirt and cried out, “Mr. Octopus!” and then proceeded to hug…well he probably meant to hug the octopus but just ended up hugging Joe.

Now it was Joe’s turn to smile as Louis turned his mischievous grin to Joe. That almost smirk was undoubtedly inherited from Tom. After all, Joe had been subjected to so many of them during the shooting and promo tours for Inception. Just the memory of them sent shivers down Joe’s spine. If Tom could patent and sell that smirk of his, he’d make millions. In fact, Joe would be the first in line. After he bought the stock, of course.

As they both settled down, footsteps raced past the barricaded door. Joe gave himself a mental high-five until the door handle started to jiggle. He did a visual check for the umbrella he was holding earlier and located it on the first table he had shoved against the wall. Standing up and inching forward cautiously with Louis occasionally head-butting the octopus on his shirt, Joe crossed the room and snatched the umbrella handle when the jiggling became banging.

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hitRECord octopus shirt

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