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Tim lost sight of Conner as he rushed out of the unsturdy building carrying a civilian with him. It was going to collapse at any moment. GCPD was doing the best they could to clear the area, and according to Tim’s surveillance they were able to get all the civilians out safely.
“Where’s Kon?” He shouted to the rest of their team who were carrying as many people to triage as they could. The vigilante was met by a chorus of shrugs as they focused on their owns tasks. “I think he went back in. There were a few people unaccounted for on the second floor,” he heard Roy say as he wiped the sweat from his brow. Tim didn’t hesitate before running back towards the unsturdy building. He skidded to a hault as he heard people around him scream.
The building was coming down.
He shielded his eyes from the debris that collected around him before heading head first into the rubble, but the clouds were too dense, and they severely blocked his vision. He could only see a few feet in front of him, and after only running a few yards his collided into what he thought was a steel beam. However, after finding grounding himself he realized it was Conner that he crashed into. Tim guided him out of the wreckage as grateful parents took their daughter from his arms.
“Why were you going back in?” Kon asked genuinely confused about why the other boy would willingly put himself in danger.
“Because of you, you idiot!” He spat, his voice swelling with both frustration and pride. Too impatient to even get a response from the boy he grabbed him by the face and pressed their lips together. The height difference along with Red Robin’s mask made for an awkward kiss, but Tim couldn’t be bothered to care.
“Come on Superboy we’re not done quite yet,” he remarked thankful that his mask covered his darkening cheeks, as he led the boy back to the rest of the team.