You’re My Boyfriend
Prompt: combination of Tim Drake X Reader Reader has a family reunion and promised to bring a nonexistent boyfriend, while planning to suddenly not being able to go, only they now HAVE to go with a boyfriend. They call Tim and the first thing they say is “You’re my boyfriend.” AND How about a fic with Tim and reader where both initially hated each other but over time only realised the sort of ‘hate’ they had for each other stemmed from the very thin chances they have of being with one another? Both believe they can never be with the other for whatever reason and that frustration and sadness just vents out as hatred for the other? Sort of like 'if I can’t have you the fuck you’ sort of thing lmao
Requested by: itsdragonfire13, and ANON
“You’re my boyfriend.”
Tim raises an eyebrow before closing the door behind you, “And hello to you too.”
You wag your finger at him, “No, no time to be cute. I need you to be my boyfriend.”
“That must be the most romantic statement ever, yet it gives me no needed information.”
You sigh, “Okay sassy pants, look, there’s this stupid family reunion I HAVE to be at, under punishment of hearing about it for the rest of my life. Originally, Jamie said he would go, but his sister got sick and his parents have to work. So, you’re up slugger.”
Tim crosses his arms, and says, “I still need a bit more.”
You sigh, “My mother has been trying to set me up for months, to get her off my back, I told her I’m in a relationship with a guy named Mike. Now she’s insisting I bring him with me to this stupid reunion.”
“Let me make sure I have this straight. First, I’m your boyfriend, now my name is Mike.”
You nod, “Yes because you owe me.”
“I owe you?”
“Yes, I kept Damian busy last week, remember when you had that headache. You owe me. That kid kicked my butt in training.”
He sighs, “Fine, when is it?”
“Thirty minutes, grab your coat Mike, I’m driving.”
“I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
You shrug, “Me either.”
“After all the hell you put me through!”
“I know, I know. I owe you one.”
“Try a million, you owe me a million.”
You roll your eyes as you follow him out. You and Tim had never been on the best of terms. While the two of you had started the team at the same time, you couldn’t have been more different. You were loud, and often times obnoxious. Tim had often been sullen, and grumpy. It had led to more than a few arguments, and several nearly botched missions.
You had come to a bickering friendship after Conner and Wally had locked the two of you in a chamber for over a day. After that you had teamed up for revenge, and come to a sort of bickering truce.
More often than not you found yourself near him. On occasion you’d blush. You weren’t really sure what was happening, but you couldn’t help but think you liked it.