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“I never minded holding your hand, you know,” Kon says as they’re flying. “No matter what I said.” He’s not even holding Tim’s hand now, instead holding him alongside of himself with an arm and TTK wrapped around him.
Tim’s lips quirk, though it’s not funny. “I remember that, back then. Did you know…?”
“That you had a giant crush on me?” Kon grins even as Tim elbows him in the side. “No. It was Smallville. Fitting in was hard at school, and I was kind of trying to act like everyone else.”
“Bonding through homophobia?” Tim asks dryly, and Kon sighs.
“There was a lot of no homo.” Kon is silent for a moment. “I’m sorry.”
Tim looks at him in surprise. “You don’t need to apologize,” he says softly. “It was a long time ago. But…thanks.”