Prompt ~ Can I request a Christmas prompt? Like one of the boys want to propose to their s/o on Christmas but the other boys keep screwing it up?
Perhaps proposing to you on Christmas wasn’t the best idea, he knew you would find it romantic and cute. So Tim decided it couldn’t be that bad, he would probably blank out on the spot but it couldn’t get any worse right? Wrong.
Tim had been trying to get your attention all night but somehow his brothers always found a way to screw it up. From burning the Christmas dinner, knocking down the Christmas tree, Dick coming down the chimney, and so on.
Tim looked around the living room, wrapping paper strewn all over the room. His brothers showing and checking out their gifts to each other. He watched as you handed them more presents and giggled at their banter. Tim felt happy even if he was slightly nervous, everything seemed calm nothing looked wrong, even Damian was behaving and not pestering him.
Tim cleared his throat, “ Y/N?” Tim got up from the couch and walked over to the Christmas tree.
“Yeah?” You looked up to him, Dick quickly slammed his hand over Jason’s mouth sensing the tone of Tim’s voice hinting towards something important.
“I have a present for you.” Tim dug into his pant’s pockets, his fingers wrapping around the soft black velvet of the box
“Tim you already gave me my present.” You watched as he kneeled, your hands quickly going to cover your mouth in surprise.
“All night my brothers have ruined all my various attempts of proposing to you, so I’m hoping they won’t burn something down right now.” He looked up you, his blue eyes full of adoration towards you, his hands pathetically shaking as he held the black velvet box.
“So before they do anything, will you marry me?” Tears streamed down your voice as you quickly nodded your head, Tim stopped trembling and quickly got up as you wrapped him into a hug the boys cheering in the background. Tim slipped on the simple diamond ring on your finger the grin never disappearing from his face.
“Well would you look at that.” Dick pulled you both out of your moment with a huge smirk on his face.
“It seems that a mistletoe has appeared.” Jason pointed up, you looked up to see a hanging mistletoe, Damian carefully holding it up from the railing of the staircase.
“This is your cue to kiss her imbecile!” Damian sneered, Tim quickly cupped your face and kissed you, the boys teasing remarks slipping out their mouths.
“It’s a Christmas miracle.” Jason joked.