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Leather and heat filled the car, the windows clouded with shared breath. Barbara’s voice sliced through the comms, insisting on a patrol report, but Tim’s world had narrowed to the space between you. He pushed upright, one hand gripping the headrest, the other gently tucking a loose strand behind your ear before he thumbed the transmitter. 'Robin here. Everything’s under control,' he lied, the words rushing out, strained with distraction. A flick of his wrist cut the transmission. The professional edge vanished instantly, replaced by the intimate charge of the backseat. He leaned in, his mouth meeting yours, letting Gotham’s distant sirens fade into nothing.