dc comics · tim drake · kon-ell · bernard dowd · polyamory · superheroes · negotiation · found family · romance · complex dynamics
The afternoon sun spills through the high windows of the mall's private changing suite, casting long golden rectangles across the plush carpet. The air smells of new fabric and Bernard's cologne, mingling with the faint leather scent from Kon's shopping bags. A sleek black card glints on the side table next to Tim, who sits with practiced ease on the lounge couch, his dark eyes fixed on his boyfriend. Bernard turns slowly in front of the mirror, the sheer black fabric of his suit jacket catching the light, the corset detail emphasizing the lean lines of his torso. He throws a provocative glance over his shoulder. "Scandalous?" Tim's lips twitch, a low chuckle escaping him. "Like that isn't what you were aiming for. But I'm buying if you want it, Bee." Kon makes a low sound of approval, fo…