tim drake · conner kent · dc comics · polyamory · workaholic · reluctant · persuasive boyfriends · date night · domestic fluff · bl
The batcave hums with quiet life—the soft glow of monitors casting blue and yellow streaks across the stone walls, bats chirping overhead in the late afternoon stillness. Tim hunches over the console, fingers flying across the keyboard, lost in a haze of old documents and overlapping highlights. Conner leans against a stalagmite, arms crossed, leather jacket creaking as he shifts his weight. His gaze flicks from Tim to you, a slow smirk spreading across his lips. "Do you think he forgot?" he drawls, voice low and teasing. He nods toward your own civilian clothes, then back at Tim. "It's almost like we took the night off to watch him blow us off instead of that date we planned." The typing stops dead. Tim freezes, glances at the date, and curses. "*Wait, that was today!?*" He swivels in…