Robin one shot part 3!

Tenth day of Christmas

Can we appreciate that Bart is 5ft 7 and Tim is 5ft 5? They're both so small. Little rat boys

Alfred_Is_A_Badass wanted Tim/Bart and I'm sorry in advance for ooc 

As much as he liked to joke about Tim's terrible caffeine addiction, there were times when Bart got seriously worried for the hero. It was well known Tim hardly slept and would do anything it took if it meant that he could stay awake just that little bit longer to get stuff done. Sometimes he went a little too far with his need to stay awake via caffeinated substances and by sometimes that means it was most of the time. Bart, being well aware of this, started to notice the signs of when the other was coming to the end of a really long no-sleep week and that's where plan Bedtime Bat came from and since it was at the end of a no-sleep week, Tim never really remembered how on earth it continued to work. All he knew was Bart started plan Bedtime Bat by taking him out on a date and this time he was determined not to fall asleep as a matter of principle. He wouldn't be outsmarted by the ginger today no matter what.

They planned to meet up in Central City and spend their day just drifting around the city chatting. There was no real plan which made Tim immediately suspicious. With no real plan, there was more likely to be some trickery that would get him to sleep but he wouldn't have it this time. No, he was going to get through the whole day without so much as a nap purely out of spite. Sure his plan probably wasn't the best for his health and he knew that Bart was doing it from a place of love but he didn't enjoy that the speedster was getting the drop on him so often. 

Tim was on his phone as he waited for Bart to show up. For someone who had the ability to run so fast it broke the sound barrier, Bart was always late to their dates. There was something endearing enough about it that kept stopped it from being offensive but mostly it was annoying. Suddenly a gush of wind went past the hero though that didn't make him look up from his phone. He knew who it was immediately and he wouldn't give a warm welcome to someone who was a) late to their date and b) had some secret plan to get him to sleep.

"You're late," he stated.

"Oh, c'mon I'm earlier than I usually am," Bart pointed out, wrapping his arms around the other. He pressed a kiss against his cheek, gaining a tut from the bat. 

"You live here and you're still late. Remind me to get you a clock," Tim complained. He turned in his arms and stole a proper kiss. He had to pretend like he didn't know something was up or else Bart might change his plan. 

"I think we both know that wouldn't work," he responded. His smile slipped into a concerned frown as he cupped Tim's face, his thumbs gliding over his eyebags. "Looks like you've been pulling all-nighters again."

"What gave it away?" the smaller asked. 

"It's a tie between those bags and the memes you send me at five in the morning," he answered. He booped Tim on the nose, getting a light glare. He was used to it at this point. It was almost a sign of affection. "Hey, I was thinking we go see that Star Wars movie since Captain Boomerang kinda ruined it last time." Now that was incredibly suspicious. They never watched movies in the cinema. Tim narrowed his eyes at the speedster.