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Tim was enjoying a hot make out session with his amazing boyfriend, Bernard.
They were in Tim's bedroom, and Tim was so lost in the kissing that he forgot something... until he felt Bernard's hand sneak its way under his shirt.
"What's this?" Bernard asked, fingers trailing up the sculpted armor of Tim's Robin suit. "Have you been working out?"
"Uh...!" Tim pulled his shirt down. He laughed nervously. "I forgot to take off my compression top!"
Bernard smiled. "You can take it off now." He leaned in to kiss Tim's lips.
"Mm, I could..." Tim kissed him back and almost forgot the problem at hand.
No! He couldn't let Bernard see his Robin suit! Tim hadn't told him yet. It was too soon.
Tim broke away, regretfully. "I'll be right back!" he said, hurrying to the bathroom.
"Okay?" Bernard smiled. He waited in the bedroom.
Tim shut himself in the bathroom and struggled to get his clothes and his suit off.
He would tell Bernard, he hoped. One day. Not today, though. Not like this.
Tim got his suit off and stuffed it inside his discarded gym bag. He put his clothes back on and splashed cold water on his face before he returned to the bedroom.
"Everything alright?" Bernard asked.
Tim sat down next to him. "Yes! All good." He tugged Bernard close. "Now, where were we?"
Bernard smiled as he looked at Tim. "I think, my lips were here..." He pressed a kiss to Tim's lips. "Like that."
"I think it was a little more than that," Tim said, and kissed Bernard.
They resumed their make out session, and Tim resolved to tell Bernard his secret... one day.