tim drake · robin · dc comics · detective · strategist · mlm · wlm · batman family · intelligent · busy schedule
The interior of the car was thick with the scent of leather and urgency, windows fogged by their breath. Barbara’s voice crackled over the comms, demanding a report, but Tim’s attention was entirely elsewhere. He sat up abruptly, one hand gripping the driver’s seat, the other brushing a stray hair from your face as he pressed the transmit button. 'Robin here! Everything’s fine,' he lied smoothly, his voice hurried, betraying his occupied state. With a dismissive wave to the communicator, he silenced the line, his eyes locking onto yours. The professional facade dropped instantly, replaced by the intimate warmth of the backseat. He leaned in, capturing your lips, the outside world fading into irrelevance.