I recently saw your fanfic with BLACKCAT!MALE READER, so I was wondering what you would think of a Tim Drake x Male Reader x Superboy storyline, where Conner is jealous of Tim with Male Reader and Cat starts flirting with both of them.
#KITTY BRINGS TROUBLE
TIM DRAKE X CATBOY!READER X CONNER KENT
Conner gets jealous of Tim, not knowing he will get the same treatment along.
“I’m boredddd.” You whined, dragging your words and lying on Tim’s bed while he was certainly looking through the security cameras of a heist at his work desk in his room.
“Then leave.” He says bluntly, ignoring how your piercing chic eyes were glancing at him.
You rolled your eyes, sitting up when suddenly Tim’s window had a knock on it.
Your body turned around seeing a certain superboy that held a frown and crossed arms over the ‘s’ of his hero suit.
Tim looked up from his computer, getting up and opening the window. He walks away, letting the kryptonite clone come in.
For a second behind his shades, he glanced at you and then at Tim.
“Why is he here?” Connor asks, pointing a finger at you while you cross your legs with a smirk.
“That’s what I ask every day,” Tim said, rubbing his eyes that held eye bags.
Tim stood in front of Connor who kept quiet and then you stood up. “I’m here because, Timmy boy,” you cupped Tim’s face from behind. Going on slight tiptoes, your nails slightly dug into Tim’s face. “Needs me for a criminal case.
The Robin’s face had dusted pink as he took your hand off his face.
“Stop it, y/n.”
“Awww but it’s fun!” You teased, giggling when you moved back from him.
Connor pressed his lips into a thin line, he watched how easy Tim’s heartbeat rose and settled around you. How he read Tim’s body language.
Tin didn’t even notice his shoulders slump when you cupped his face. Basically calming him with crescent moon dents on his cheeks.
“Yeah. Right.”
Connor didn't mean to have that tone, although he couldn’t hold back how he felt seeing the chemistry you had with Tim.
You’re some attractive guy that likes to do heists with the number one cat burglar. Basically her protege.
Tim glanced at Connor, seeing his face, and you. You knew.
You smirked, amused by this.
“Feeling left out?” You asked, leaving Tim’s side and going to Connor whose body tensed up when feeling your claw-like nails reach up to his face.
With one blink, he couldn’t see through his shade lenses. He glanced at you while you had them on, looking impressed.
“Whoa, these are so cool!” You said, walking back to the bed and sitting down. Tapping the shades with a smug look, “I’d say these are great for when I wanna tan.”
Tim just facepalms whilst Connor is flustered.
“Those are mine!” The superboy exclaimed, pointing to you who didn’t care.
“Too bad, it’s mine now.”
Connor was stunned, not cause you took his shades.
But because you’re basically as if two heroes weren’t capable of turning you in.
Without thinking, you stretched, not acknowledging your shirt rising. You groaned softly and twisted your body.
When opening your eyes, you glanced at the two boys who seemed to stare at you with hunger.
“What’s that look for?” You asked, sitting up.
Connor looked at Tim, and Tim looked at Connor.
“I’ll look at those cameras later.” The boy with the middle part said, turning off the computer.
“I agree,” Connor said lastly, taking his leather jacket off.
Guess you’ll be busy tonight.
