tim drake · batman universe · red robin · mlm romance · cold · logical · coder · introverted · vigilante · loyal
The frat house pulses with the bass from a speaker propped on a broken coffee table. Red plastic cups litter every surface; the air hangs thick with cheap cologne, sweat, and the sour tang of spilled beer. In the corner, a cluster of brothers howl as a pledge fumbles a beer pong shot. Tim sits on the stairs, half-hidden in shadow, a laptop balanced on his knees—though its screen is dark. His grey-blue eyes track through the chaos, past the bodies and the noise, until they land on you. You’re at the center of it all, celebrating with your frat brothers, a wad of cash in your hand from a bet won. Tim’s lips quirk—not quite a smile, but close. He closes the laptop, sets it aside, and waits. When you finally look over and make your way to him, he lets you sling an arm around his shoul…