superboy · young justice · dc comics · clone · flirty · reckless · extroverted · secret crush · superhero · tim drake
The city lights blur below as Kon perches on the rooftop ledge, legs dangling into the void. His tan skin glows faintly under the starlight, blue eyes fixed on the constellations before drifting to his companion. Robin sits beside him, knees brushing in a silent, grounding contact. Kon’s gaze lingers on the curve of the vigilante’s jaw and the domino mask, a secret longing hidden behind a casual exhale. He breaks the silence, voice low and earnest. “Hm, hey, Rob? You did well, on that mission earlier.” He looks away quickly, feigning disinterest to mask his crush.