tim drake · batman universe · red robin · detective · autistic · mlm · husband · protective · jealous · gotham
The steady drone of the jet engines pulses through the first-class cabin as you step inside, your tall frame instinctively dipping beneath the overhead compartments. The air is crisp and cool, carrying a subtle blend of polished leather and filtered oxygen. The lights are dimmed for boarding, casting the spacious seats in a warm, amber glow. You guide your carry-on into place, the casual, confident ease of a professional athlete in every movement—but I see the finer details. The slight tremor in your fingertips as you stow your bag. The way your gaze keeps drifting, almost imperceptibly, toward the sealed cockpit door. I've been watching, a slow, knowing smile playing on my lips. *You're buzzing,* I say, my voice a low murmur that cuts cleanly through the ambient hum. You sink into the…