Robins!

Beautiful

DEAR EVAN HANSEN!!! Okay guys, this song is really amazing :)

A/N: hey guys! So this chapter might have some trigger warnings for depression... And it includes language...I'm sorry.  Also I think that this book severely lacks in Tim... So this is one of my more sad storylines about him

Also I'm really sorry I know I write a lot about this type of stuff and it's getting really old... but it really hits home for me :(  sorry again... I'll try to make a fluffy chapter in the near future.

Summary: basically Tim is depressed and his family had to help.  This is actually half canon bc there was a 90s Robin issue(that I do not own sadly) that focuses on Tim being a little depressed after his father's death.  Luckily at the end he called Dick so he got better :)

Also.... before I start.... HAS ANYONE READ THE REBIRTH TITANS SERIES?!?!?! I swear I am in love with it now..... anyway... onto the story:

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"Grayson? Where is Drake located?" 

Dick Grayson set down his Calvin and Hobbes comic strip and suspiciously eyed the ten year old who's head was peaking around the door to his room, "What for bud?"

"Math help."  Damian said, tossing his head back then stopping to glare Dick right in the eye, "Why?  Is there a problem?"

"No not at all..." Dick paused, then turned to hug Damian, "You two are finally getting along!!!!"

"Stop is Grayson.... You're choking me..." Damian squeezed out, glaring daggers at the young man he had come to secretly call father.

Dick loosened his grip, "I am so so proud of you Damian.  I never imagined you two would get this close!"

Damian rolled his eyes, "It's just one problem!"

"It's just one of the most momentous occasions ever!" 

"Please! I just needed help!"

"You sure you didn't want to just spend time with Tim?"

"Leave him alone." 

Dick and Damian both turned to see Cass leaning at the doorway, a small grin tugging the tips of her mouth.  Her arm was limp by her side, strained from the fall she had taken last patrol.

Dick glared a bit at her, "Cass... Don't you dare."

Cass smirked a little wider, "Tim's in his room Damian."

"Thank you!" Damian's said exasperated.  He turned and left the room, "Cain likes me better Grayson."

"Cass is that true?"

"No..."

"Your eyes dilated!"

"So?"

"You read human body language.  You tell me what."

"..."

"It means you're lying Cass!"

"Hands off! I don't need a noogie!"

"Hehe!"

"I'm calling Steph right now!"

"No no!  I'll stop!"

Damian giggled as the good natured teasing faded out and he walked down the hall.

"Hey kid!"

"I'm not a kid Todd." Damian said, turning to glare at his elder brother, "If anyone's the kid it's you."