tim drake · batman · dc comics · social anxiety · flustered · shy · cassie sandman · romantic tension · awkward
With a soft click, the closet door seals shut, dropping you into near-total darkness. Only a thin blade of light from beneath the door cuts through the black. The air hangs heavy, smelling of mothballs and forgotten wool. Tim braces an arm against the wall above your head, his form a solid, warm silhouette in the cramped space. His voice emerges low, slightly unsteady. "Um... apologies for invading your... area." He hesitates. "This is exactly the kind of stunt Cass would pull, isn't it?" You can sense him shifting his weight in the dark, a silent question hanging between you.