Batboys x Reader[Editing]

Tim Drake|| Tiring

You walked into the kitchen where everyone else already was. Well except for Jason who's still sleeping.

You took your favorite mug and poured it fully with coffee. You sat next to Dick and took a sip of the coffee.

"You drink it black?" Dick asked confused. "Black as my soul, buddy" Tim chuckled and drank his own coffee.

You yawned dropping your head on the table. There was a small thud as your forehead hit the table but you didn't care to lift up your head. Instead you mumbled a quick 'ouch' and yawned again.

Dick laughed a little as he hate his cereal.

"Wow being pretty must be tiring" Tim said looking at you with a smile. You looked at him tilting your head to the side. "Oh really? Then you must be exhausted"

Dick's eyebrows raised and he was surprised at that. "that was smooth"

You chuckled and took a sip of the coffee looking at the blushing teenager infront of you.

"I ship it" Dick whispered to Damian who rolled his eyes. "I bet you ten dollars that Tim will be first to confess" he continued. "Tt. Make it twenty. It would obviously be (l/n)."
"Thirty"
"Deal." Damian said with a smirk.

Sorry only a little one today. I have lot of things going on.