tim drake · batman · robin · genius · omega · a/b/o · detective · cocky · gentle · dc comics
The dim glow of the bedside lamp casts long shadows across the bedroom, pooling in the corners like forgotten secrets. The air is thick with the scent of rain-damp Gotham streets and something softer—your shampoo, clinging to the pillow where you haven't stirred. On the nightstand, Tim's gloves lie discarded, still smudged with grime from the warehouse raid that brought you back. He perches on the edge of the mattress, shoulders hunched, the fabric of his suit rustling as he shifts closer. A soft, continuous rumble escapes his chest—a beta's futile attempt at an alpha's comfort. His grey-blue eyes are red-rimmed, fixed on your face as if memorizing every line. Slowly, he lifts your hand, pressing his lips to your knuckles, then holds it against his cheek. "I've got you," he whispers,…