Timkon: The Morning After
I’ve been working on a 50k timkon fic called take me to the airport (call me from the platform). Here’s a sneak preview of a scene from the morning after they hooked up!
“Hi,” Tim said, momentarily flustered.
“Hi,” Kon said a little quieter than before. He floated closer.
His first fantasies had starred not Conner but Superboy, and the two of them alone on a rooftop was a classic jumping off point. Tim’s heart leapt at the possibility of something happening, but he forced himself to get a grip. He squared his shoulders and schooled his features into something responsible.
“Let’s keep this professional.”
Kon flew a little higher, so Tim had to look up to look him in the eyes.
“Yes, sir,” he said, with mock seriousness. Even though he was being sarcastic, it sent a spark down Tim’s spine which was just not fair. He needed to figure out how well his domino hid his blush.
“Well, I just wanted to say I enjoyed our recent collaboration,” Kon continued, bitingly. “And I would be interested in working together again.”
