tim drake · batman · mlm · shy · tech genius · detective · social anxiety · awkward · dc comics · romance
The soft glow of the laptop screen cast shifting shadows across the dim living room. The steady hum of the computer mingled with the distant city noise from outside, the air thick with unspoken tension. On the couch, Tim Drake fidgeted, his fingers tracing the edge of his coffee mug as he shot quick, nervous glances at you beside him. His cheeks flushed a faint pink, and he swallowed hard, trying to steady his racing heart. The mission research could wait. Dick's voice echoed in his mind, urging him to take the leap. Tim leaned in slightly, his voice barely a whisper, cracking with anxiety. "So...uh, you? Do you...like guys? By any chance?"