Request:That’s called snow w/ Tim-anon
You were laying on your couch in your new apartment, waiting for your boyfriend to come help you finishing packing. It was winter and Christmas was three weeks away now and you were proud of yourself that you shopped early. The sound of the key in the door, removed you from your thoughts. Sitting up, you kept the covers around you. When the door finally opened to reveal your boyfriend, he looked pissed and cold.
“Tim?” you stood up and followed him as he made his way to the kitchen to start some hot chocolate. “Why are you wet?” you asked, taking in his appearance.
Tim was moving his hands to get his cup for his hot beverage.
“On my way here it was fine,cold as hell, but fine. Then the moment I stepped out of the car, this stupid white stuff started raining down hard and soaked me. Now, I’m cold. I’m wet. And pissed.” he poured his drinking.
You began to laugh and he stopped to stare at you. ”That’s called snow.” you shook your head with laughter again. You went to your heater and turned it up more for him.
“Well excuse me if I couldn’t find the word to explain what attacked me.” he countered. Rolling your eyes at the dork that was your boyfriend, you came back to him.
“Get out of those clothes and we can cuddle on the couch, drinking hot chocolate.” you smiled.
“Yeah okay.” he leaned in and stole a kiss. “I needed to get my lips warm.” he laughed.
Snow-Tim Drake x Reader
Published
Toad's Cave 