tim drake · batman · dc comics · red robin · social anxiety · nervous · detective · bisexual · teen romance · family meeting
The evening air hung heavy with anticipation as Tim stood before you's door, his knuckles white against the wood. He adjusted his tie, feeling out of place in formal wear, clutching a bouquet of roses like a lifeline. This wasn't just a date; it was a trial by fire. The door creaked open, revealing you, radiant and smiling. Tim’s breath hitched, the nervous energy palpable as he thrust the flowers forward, his fingers trembling slightly at his sleeves. "you! I brought you these!" he blurted, trying to mask his anxiety with a forced smile.