[ Butterflies swarm in Tim's belly, warmth filling every inch of his body. He kisses Dick back eagerly, maybe a little desperate because-- fuck, he hoped he wouldn't be rejected, but he would have been okay. Having Dick say yes is maybe the best feeling he's ever had, and all he can do is grin like an idiot when Dick speaks again. His head tilts like a puppy as he gazes up at him. Does Dick not know how much he admires him? ]
Of course I'll take you like this. I wouldn't change anything about you, Dick. My feelings are because of who you are right now, not who I hope you're going to be.
[ Tim wouldn't have adored him any less if he'd said no. He'd have curbed his romantic feelings, obviously, but Dick would always just be incredible to him.
Another stolen little kiss, breathless but happy. He feels like he could actually giggle. Dick being a sap is rubbing off on him. Tim clings, eyes practically sparkling. He can't help but look like a fool. ]
[ a warm grin spreads across Dick’s mouth, barely even able to be contained even when Tim kisses him again. Dick presses even closer, shifting so he’s on top of Tim again, his elbows bracing against the mattress as their legs tangle together. he doesn’t know what he’s done to deserve it, but hearing those words from Tim fills him in a way he’s always yearned for.
someone who accepts him wholly how he is. as imperfect as he is. as fucked up as he is… and the look in Tim’s eyes, so happy and adoring. he steals another kiss, deeper this time, before he sneaks a leg between Tim’s.
good thing they haven’t showered yet. ]
Yeah, okay. Good plan.
[ the words are spoken murmured into Tim’s lips, lower in his tone with a promise laced in his voice. they’ll just stay here forever, because forever is how long it’ll take him to kiss every inch of Tim Drake, to commit every dip and plane of muscle to his memory, to finish tasting every single ounce of his new boyfriend. ]
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Of course I'll take you like this. I wouldn't change anything about you, Dick. My feelings are because of who you are right now, not who I hope you're going to be.
[ Tim wouldn't have adored him any less if he'd said no. He'd have curbed his romantic feelings, obviously, but Dick would always just be incredible to him.
Another stolen little kiss, breathless but happy. He feels like he could actually giggle. Dick being a sap is rubbing off on him. Tim clings, eyes practically sparkling. He can't help but look like a fool. ]
Then we should just stay here forever.
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someone who accepts him wholly how he is. as imperfect as he is. as fucked up as he is… and the look in Tim’s eyes, so happy and adoring. he steals another kiss, deeper this time, before he sneaks a leg between Tim’s.
good thing they haven’t showered yet. ]
Yeah, okay. Good plan.
[ the words are spoken murmured into Tim’s lips, lower in his tone with a promise laced in his voice. they’ll just stay here forever, because forever is how long it’ll take him to kiss every inch of Tim Drake, to commit every dip and plane of muscle to his memory, to finish tasting every single ounce of his new boyfriend. ]