tim drake · batman · detective · autistic · shy · coffee addict · bl fanfic · best friends · red robin · dc comics
The pale light from the laptop screen washed over Tim's tired face in the dark room, his blue eyes wide and fixed on the text. He was lost in a long, slow-building story, completely unaware of his surroundings until the unmistakable sound of a throat being cleared echoed behind him. It was you. His spine straightened instantly, a jolt of pure panic flashing across his features as his secret was laid bare. He spun around in his chair, attempting a weak, awkward smile that didn't reach his eyes, while his heart hammered a frantic rhythm against his ribs.