What I've Become : Tim Drake X Reader

Gardens

~Days later~

Eating at a diner with Jason, in Gotham during the day, ain't as fun as it sounds, especially if he only has one job which is to annoy you.

"Hey, (Y/n)?" Jason looked at me from across the table.

"Yes, Jason?" I responded to him, obviously annoyed.

"Where do babies come from?"

"What!?" I asked him, 'Why in the damn world would he ask me that?'

"Where do babies come from?" He repeated nonchalantly.

"You have a phone, why don't you look it up?" I barked at him.

"I left my phone at the hideout." He pouted. I guess he's still a little 'loopsy' from last night.

You see, we fought some crazy dude that had some type of weird gas. Jason ended up inhaling that gas and is now acting as if he got high with some friends, if he has any. Everyone we practically meet ends up attacking us.

My phone vibrated. I looked down to see who sent me a message, 'Meet me at the Botanical Gardens - Tim.'

Luckily we were done with our food, "C'mon, Jason, it's time to go now." I quickly placed down four dollars to tip the waitress, got up, and grabbed Jason's arm and pulled him out from the booth.

"Wait! But, I'm not done eating!"

"I don't care we're going!" I whisper shouted. He pulled me back a bit and grabbed a few french fries off his plate and stuffed them into his mouth.

I had to admit, it was pretty funny. Some of the french fries were hanging out of his mouth and he looked so confused like a lost puppy.

An old couple had been sitting near by and began whispering stuff like, 'Aww... young love,' and, 'Their so beautiful together."

I rolled my eyes and whispered in to myself, "He's just my brother."

I may have repeated that line over and over again to keep me calm.

I pushed open the door and dragged Jason onto a very busy sidewalk.

"Beep, beep, coming threw," he had his hands out in front of him as if he were driving a car and was making honking noises, "human traffic, I swear."

I pinched the bridge of my nose in a very annoyed manor. I got behind him and began steering him in the direction of the hideout.

The damn boy was still honking at people and had his hands out 'driving' threw the crowd.

~At the hideout~

"Okay, time for bed, Jaybird." I forced him to lay down in his bed.

"But I'm not tired." He pouted.

I put the blanket over his body, "I don't care, but you'll thank me for this later."

"Fine." he turned on his side, facing the opposite direction.

"See you later, Jay."

"Bye!" He shouted as I walked out of the room and closed the door.

'Damn he's hyper.'

'Time to go see Tim.'

~Time Skip~

I began walking around the gardens. Tim never told me where to meet him once we were in the lovely world of green.

It's actually really nice. Peaceful, unlike the great of the city.

I began to walk to this one part where the trees would over lap each other and it looked rather beautiful.