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Bernard lounged in his room after another failed attempt at reconnection with classmates. It seemed like everything was falling apart around him as he closed his eyes, thinking about the night he ran into Robin. He couldn't get the thought out of his mind that Robin was someone he knew, but no one else responded to him.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, a soft knock at the window jerked him up. Blinking around the room since Bernard wasn't sure that the knocking was real, but it happened again. Getting up to head towards the window, opening it slowly and looking outside to see what was making the sound.
“Heard you were looking for me” a familiar voice whispered from above his head as Bernard whipped it up to now be face to face with Robin.
Swallowing the dry mouth because even with his eyes covered Robin looked beautifully familiar as Robin moved from the landing above to the one outside of the window, Bernard couldn't find the words to answer with his mouth being so dry. Robin gave a crooked smirk as he leaned against the railing to wait.
Bernard blinked humbly at the other and gulped “umm yeah, I wanted to thank you for”
“You wanted to thank me, by asking classmates about me?” Robin teased in a familiar way that felt like a gut punch to Bernard.
It felt like yesterday Tim teased him the same way before he fucked that up by kissing him in a moment of weakness before running away, Bernard's face pinched at that snapping “Forget it. Thank you for saving me the other day, goodbye!”
Bernard started to turn away from the window, not even bothering to close it since the weather wasn't that bad. But he was pulled to a stop by Robin's hand on his shoulder, pulling him to face him back around. The sight he saw was from a dream, that is the only way to explain this. Tim’s eyes sparkled as he pulled Bernard close for a kiss.
Bernard kept his eyes just open to see Tim's face, the way his eyes closed as his head tilted back to deepen the kiss. The feeling of soft lips moving against his own rougher ones. Lights softly play between their bodies as they slowly pull apart to catch their breaths before drawing back together. Bernard tangled his hand into Tim's hair to pull him closer and into the room.
Tim groans into the kiss before pushing Bernard away to listen to his comms. Not knowing about the call, Bernard kisses down Tim's neck and rests his head against his shoulder. Glancing down Tim smirks as he answers his comms “I'll be there in five, Agent A”
Bernard placed a gentle hand on Tim's face as he replaced his mask. Tim tilted his face into his hand before kissing Bernard again, the softest goodbye kiss he could. Eyes fluttering almost closed, Bernard tried to hold onto Tim as he backed into the night.
Art by cosmicpoutine
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