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Tim Drake x Conner Kent “Best Friends”

A/N: Where have I been? Well school has been sucking up all my time but alas I bring you a Timkon fic. This was just to get back in the swing of things so sorry if it’s not my best.

Warning: Mentions of sex/alluding to sex not direct smut though. Language. Wounds, mentions of blood. Steamy make-outs.

Word count: 5000

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Tim wasn’t exactly sure when it started, he doesn’t really know when his glances started to linger, when his hand brushed his a little too long, when he found himself holding his breath waiting to hear if he was okay. Tim doesn’t know when he fell in love with his best friend but he does remember when he came to terms with it. Tim had recently been dumped again by Stephanie, there relationship was very off and on at this point. Tim was confused to say the very least, he knew that he loved Stephanie and that we would jump in front of a bullet for her and would gladly die knowing she was safe... but he didn’t get butterflies when they kissed, didn’t find himself walking up to the thought of her every morning, never counted down the days, hours, minuets till he saw her again. Tim always looked to Dick to see what an ideal relationship was, he knew it was flawed considering how many failed relationships the man had been in but Dick did such a good job of convincing Tim what love was. He would often force Tim to sit down and watch cheesy hallmark movies whenever they could catch some time.

Tim saw the signs and ignored them trying to convince himself he loved Stephanie and if he didn’t there was something wrong with him. The most recent breakup had been bad, Stephanie unleashed what looked like years of pent up emotional baggage onto Tim right in front of his whole family. ‘You’re too reserved’ ‘always so distant’ ‘never taking a break’ ‘you don’t put in the effort to love me’ ‘would rather work than spend time with me’ ‘too scared to try and make things work’ ‘it’s like being in love with a wall’ ‘pretender’ ‘faker’. She had torn him to shreds, not that he didn’t deserve it. She was right after all, he was all of those things, he did all of those things. He wanted to love her needed to love her, but he couldn’t.

They had a fight while on patrol, she was mad because Tim had been spending all his time at the tower or work and wanted to see him more, it was a simple request with a little bit of rescheduling Tim could make more time in Gotham, so he agreed to talk about it when they got back to the manor. This kept her contempt, until they got back to the cave. In all honesty Tim was tired he had spent his week tracking down Two Face and going over stock reports not to mention writing an English essay he had been putting off for a month. When they got back to the cave after a gross run in with clay face Tim’s mask was down, not his Red Robin mask, his Tim Drake mask the one he put on to play the loving boyfriend and little brother. So when Stephanie came up to him and wrapped her arms around his neck and place a quick kiss on his lips Tim forgot to hold back the hint of disgust that ran through him. The whole family had seen, they watched the whole scene take place. To be fair Tim wasn’t necessarily disgusted by kissing Stephanie he had done it countless of times his problem lied with acknowledging it. His eyes where open when she kissed him, he never kissed her with his eyes open.

Tim immediately cringed at his reaction to it. She had kissed him and without even thinking Tim flinched away muttering out an ‘ew’ and whipping his mouth clean of the remnants of her lips. He caught himself right as the back of his hand finished its swipe across his mouth. His eyes widened surprised with his own slip up along with his shocked family. Dicks eyes where practically popping out of his head silently screaming at him ‘what the hell Tim you don’t wipe off a kiss from your girlfriend!’Alfred looked confused with was quite rare for the man. Bruce seemed a little shocked himself not being able to imagine why Tim was so disgusted by his own girlfriend he claimed to love, Damian stood with a quirked eyebrow, silent. That was when Stephanie snapped, she blew up on Tim with more anger than Tim had seen her have before. Tim didn’t make it better by not saying anything silently agreeing with every word. He doesn’t know when Dick dragged him away saving him from Stephanie’s wrath but he hoped he thanked the man for it.

But that was when Tim knew, he knew that there was no way he loved Stephanie like Jack loved Rose. In that moment as he sat alone in his room on the floor still in his suit he tried to think if he had ever loved anyone the way he was supposed to love Stephanie, his mind kept going back to him.

Conner Kent

Tim’s’ best friend, he didn’t understand at first. Everyone loves their best friend that’s why they are best friend. Wouldn’t everyone take a bullet for their best friend, didn’t everyone’s heart skip a beat when their best friend laughed at something they had said, didn’t everyone go to sleep only after making sure their best friend was home safe, didn’t everyone’s mind drift to their best friend wondering what they where doing right then, didn’t everyone daydream about those times when you and your best friend would sit alone together talking about nothing and everything till the sun rose, didn’t everyone wonder what it would be like to finally just lean in and see what those strawberry plump lips that where always way to shiny actually tasted li-

That had been the moment, as soon as his mind thought it he had regretted even thinking it. He wished he could take back a thought but that seemed impossible. No, Tim finally decided not everyone would think those things about their best friend. And as soon as Tim realized that he now had a much bigger secret to keep, Tim Drake is a masked vigilante holding the secret to countless of Super Hero identities, but his greatest secret is the fact that he is gay and absolutely in love with his best friend. Fuck.

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“You really should take a break Tim... You’ve been at it for hours I’m sure those reports can wait.”

“Wait for what Conner?” Tim groaned raking his hands through his hair closing his eyes momentarily shielding them from the harsh blue lights radiating off the large computer sitting in the Titans Tower, “Wait for me watch a movie? Play those stupid games with Bart? No, I’m not wasting time with trivial activities when their are more important things to be done.” Tim snaps at Conner, he knows it yet he can’t hold himself back. He can’t be selfish, these reports need to get filed into the database so Batman can access them from the cave, cataloging mission reports is one of his many jobs as team leader and leaders don’t waist time playing games instead of doing their job.

Conner groans and storms in front of Tim pushing the handles to his swivel chair rolling him away from the computer. Kon turns around and eyes the large computer before pressing the biggest button he sees effectively turning off the device. He turns back around to face a scowling Tim shooting daggers at him with his eyes. “Wait for you Tim, you need to sleep you need to eat, I know I’m only part human but those are basic things even a Kryptonian needs, I know movies and games are trivial Timmy but you aren’t okay. You are important so make sure you sleep and relax I’m sure Batman would understand.” Kons’ words don’t really break through to Tim he can tell that by how he still looks at him with fire in his eyes, “I’m sure Batman will be disappointed if the quality of your reports go down because of your lack of sleep. Go to bed just for a couple hours and then you will perform even better, I mean thing about it it’s only logical.” Conner hated resorting to the disappointing Batman card but he knew if he laid it out logically in a way Tim would understand he couldn’t refuse. Conner wished his words where enough, wished that just by him saying he’s important Tim would believe him but he never does.

Tim rolled his eyes finally dropping the scowl and slumps his shoulders muttering out a small “Fine” and stands from his chair. Conner follows Tim back to his room not letting any of the other Titans distract him. When they finally make it back to the boys room Conner makes sure to confiscate all of Tims devices so he couldn’t get distracted and work. He even snatched any case files or reports laying around. Tim shuffled to his dresser pulling out some clothes to change into not wanting to sleep in his suit, it was comfortable but not that comfortable. Tim pulls the top part of his suit off and flings it in the general direction of his dirty clothes hamper. Conner fights the urge to look at him, he had seen his best friend shirtless countless times and it’s at times like this when he thanks god that only one of them has super hearing and can hear the sudden spike of Kons heart rate. Conner lets himself sneak one glance at the former boy wonders abs and immediately does a double take. He rushes over in front of Tim before he can finish slipping the T-shirt over his head. “Tim you’re bleeding!” Kon shouts staring at what looks like torn stitches on Tims abdomin.

“Am I?” Tim questions glancing down finally noticing the blood pooling out of his wound, “Damn I am, Alfreds gonna kill me for wrecking his handiwork,” He mutters.

Conner looks at Tim eyes wide,”Tim What the hell! Your bleeding how could you not notice? People are supposed to notice when they are hurt, you should be able to feel when you are in pain Tim why can’t you feel it?” Kon was holding Tims shouldered now forcing his friend to face him. It was now that he noticed the shape that Tim was in. His eyes where red complimented by dark blue bags underneath of them his pink pouty bottom lip had an indent from where he always chews on it and Tim looked so pale. His hair was long and dropped in his face. He was still slumped down only looking up at him with his eyes through his long dark lashes. “Oh Tim,” Kon sighed realizing there must be something more going on with his best friend. “What happened bud?”

Tim sighed and made his way to his bed slowly laying down as to not agitate his wound more. Kon let him wiggle out of his grip and instead went to the bathroom to get the supplies needed to fix Tim up. When he returned Tim laid shirtless and bleeding rubbing his eyes with his palms. Conner made his way to Tim slowly dabbing at the now drying blood with a damp cloth. Tim flinched at first not expecting the touch but soon gave in. “It was Stephanie,” Tim started. Kon felt his heart skip at that, he hated hearing Tim talk about his girlfriend. He could never quite place why though he didn’t actually mind her as a person but in relation to Tim she made his stomach churn. “She broke up with me again last week I don’t know I guess I just feel bad about it.” Tim easily dances around the fact that they broke up because of his unrequited love for the man sitting inches away from him.

“I’m sorry Tim that sucks,” Conner responds how Tim would expect him to. However his statement isn’t very sincere because honestly Tim being single makes Kon feel a lot less bad when he lets his mind drift to him randomly throughout the day. Tim doesn’t notice the lack of sincerity in his voice and merely shrugs. “Wanna talk about it?” Conner offers.

Tim waits a few moments before responding, “No I really don’t.” Kon just nods and continues cleaning Tims wound. A comfortable silence falls around them and Tim is happy that he doesn’t always have to talk when he’s with Conner, they just enjoy each others presence. Tim knew he was in dangerous territory right now. Kons hands tracing his skin, it didn’t matter if it was to clean the blood off his stomach Tim was a teenage boy and Conner was the man of his desires, he knew that with his hands skating around his abdomen dangerously low like that something was bound to pop out, well up was more like it, Tim quickly takes ahold of Conners hands at that thought and pushes them away, “I can restitch these myself thanks.”

Conner looks at him confused, “Timmy its fine I got it I’ve been practicing its really not an issue.” The boy counters moving to touch him again.

This time Tim backs away from his hands, “No its fine thanks for the offer but I’d rather do it myself.” It comes out a little harsher than Tim had intended it to. Instead of sounding like he was capable of handling his own injuries he made it seems as though he didn’t trust Kons abilities in helping him.

Conner scoffs and retracts his hands, “Okay fine, whatever do it by yourself just like always.” Venom laces Kons voice and he moves to stand.

Tim lets out his own scoff, “Oh what is that supposed to mean?”

“Oh just how you always want to fo everything by yourself because you don’t ever trust anyone other than you!”Kon counters glaring at him.

“Well excuse me for wanting to make sure my stitches get properly stitched by someone experienced like myself.”

“No your just a control freak!”

“I’m sorry what’s so wrong about wanting to be in control?”

“Well for one it’s hindering your abilities of being a decent human being!”

“I’m sorry I don’t want someone inexperienced to botch my stitches and make me bleed to death.”

“Like I would ever let you bleed to death don’t be an idiot.”

“I’m not an idiot!”

“Well you are if you think I’d let anything bad happen to you.”

“Bad shit happens to me all the time!”

“And it pains me to see it Timmy.”

“Get over yourself Conner bad shit is always gonna happen to me.”

“Not if I can do anything.”

“That wouldn’t be much”

“Oh fuck you Tim.”

“Okay fine then! Do it.”

Wait what did he just say? Did Tim just give Conner an open invitation to “fuck” him. Guessing by the glare that was soon leaving Tims eyes he was realizing what he had said. But before Tim could say anything else or go back on his statement Conner had pushed Tims shoulder down and crushed his lips against Tims. Tim yelped at first surprised by Kons sudden outburst but quickly kissed back. Conner shifted up the bed his hands by each side of Tims head hovering himself over Tims body as he kissed him. Tim kissed differently than Kon expected he was feverish and made a game out of tugging on Kons bottom lip when he thought Conner had taken to much control of his mouth. Conner was as passionate as he could be, fearing that he would never get a chance to kiss Tim again and he wanted to make the most of it. Kon had nipped at Tim’s lip making him moan and wrap his arms around Conners neck yanking him down on top of him. Tim let out a yelp and a hiss right after he did so and Conner quickly retracted looking back to Tim’s stitches which where now bleeding again. “Fuck Tim your stitches you’re still bleeding!” Tim just groans and bites on his lip trying to hold back the pain his wound was causing him. Conner takes in the sight of him still shirtless and chewing on his lip with a blush flooding down his face and neck turning his once pale skin a bright pink. Conner decides he likes Tim like this, he wonders if anyone else has seen Tim like this, he hopes not.

Kon reaches back to the once discarded towel and resumes dabbing the blood on his stomach. Tim doesn’t stop him this time and lets Conner clean his wound and even restitch it. The prick of the needle makes Tim jump at first but he gets used to it especially after the countless times he had done this. Kon feels bad for having to hurt Tim to heal him but he knows it is what he needs. When Kon finishes the room falls eerily silent. Not like the comfortable silence that filled the room before. Now there was a heavy tension that laid around them but neither wanted to speak up first. Conner decides he would try and bite the bullet since he was the one who kissed Tim, “Tim I-“ Kon falls short when those piercing blue eyes shoot up to him at the sound of their name. It is unfair really how easily Kon will clam up under the pressure of those baby blues but he knows it is just because of the person attached to them. Tim makes Conner nervous especially when he looked at him like that. With eyes full of want and desire, Conners mind goes fuzzy instantly.

Tim decides it’s his turn to try, with a deep breath he continues, “Look Conner You’re my best friend and I’m sorry if I made you feel like you had to-“

Conner interrupts him there, “I never felt like I had to kiss you Tim I did it because I wanted to, hell I still want to. I just like you Tim, more than best friends, I’m sorry.”

Tim looks at him confused, “What? Why are you sorry?”

Conner looks at him like he’s dumb, “Because your straight and now things are going to be weird.”

Tim laughs and slowly makes his way closer to Conner who eyes him up and down worriedly, “Conner if I was straight I wouldn’t have just had a full on make out session with you.”

Kon looks down like he’s the dumb one, “Oh,” he mumbles

“Hey,” Tim whispers taking Kons head in his hands forcing him to look at him, “I like you too.” Conner just smiles and kisses him again.

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Tim was good at keeping secrets, good at mixing in the right amount of truth with a lie so no one can detect it. He was used to it after all, Conner however was not. Kon hated keeping their new relationship a secret, he hated not being able to kiss him before a mission or cuddle next to him when watching movies at the tower. Instead he acted normal for Tim, Tim who didn’t want the whole world knowing his little secret didn’t want to find out who it might hurt. Kon relished in the little moments they would share when they hugged just a little to long or when Tims hand coincidentally brushes past his, when they tug on each others legs under the table. The little moments the reminded Kon that they have something more. But after a close call at the tower Tim and Conner agreed they would keep their more intimate moments in the privacy of Tims gargantuan house. Kons house was a bad idea considering the two other super-hearing kryptonians that lived there. When Bart almost caught them kissing in the living room they both decided that make out sessions where only allowed in Tims room.

Like right now, Conner had come over to get help with a physics project after school. Conner knew Alfred was the only other one there because he answered the door for him and no other heartbeats could be heard. Of course someone could be down in the cave but that was to far away to pose any concern to him. Tim was supposed to be helping him for school but he seemed to have decided anatomy was a much better subject to study. They hadn’t gotten far into Kons’ project when Tim started trailing his hands up and down his boyfriends chest. Conner really did want to finish his project but how could he with Tim standing behind him arms draped over his chest letting his fingers dance across Kons’ torso. Conner arched his neck back looking up at Tim who hovered above him with a smirk. That smirk that Conner only learned Tim had when the boy shoved him into a closet in the tower after a very heated training session. After that Conner realized that smirk meant trouble but he couldn’t stop his heart from skipping a beat every time he saw it. “Why do I feel like we wont be doing my physics project?” Conner sighed.

Tim slid out from behind him and made a show of kicking his leg over Kons thighs so he could straddle him. The action made Kon gulp. Tim and Conner hadn’t actually done anything, at least nothing more than kisses and maybe a few inappropriate wandering hands. But Kon vividly remembers when Clark sat him down in his room back at home when he first started dating Cassie. Clarks farm boy background ways really jumped out when giving Conner the talk, he made sure to drill it into Conners head that you have to wait till marriage and that it is the right thing to do. He did assure him that it was okay to kiss someone with their consent of course but he was far to young to do anything more. Of course he went on to give the cheesy ‘it has to be special’ and ‘only with someone you love’ but Conner tuned out after hearing Clark say ‘sex’ for the first time. So, because of that scarring conversation Conner hadn’t done anything with Tim, or anyone. But Tim was looking down at him from his raised position on Conners lap with a dangerous smirk. “I’m sure their will be some physics involved,” Tim was practically purring, “maybe some bonds forming? But I’m thinking of a bit more chemistry and hopefully some anatomy.” Tims’ hands wandered down to the bottom of Kons stomach and he had to bite his lip.

Bruce had never given Tim the talk. Instead at the ripe age of thirteen Dick Grayson sat a young innocent Timmy down and tried to explain what sex was in full detail. He didn’t tell Tim not to do it but now Tim wonders if he was trying to scare him into staying abstinent. But ever since Tim started dating Steph every time Dick came over he’d throw a pack of condoms at Tim with a boyish grin and walk away without a word. The first time it happened Tim almost spontaneously combusted with how hot his face was getting. He figured that was Dicks silent form of approval. Tim never did anything with them he had amassed a collection at one point but after a failed attempt with Stephanie Tim threw them all away. He had tried really he did, Stephanie tried. Steph was able to do her thing to him and he could do stuff to her but as soon as clothes came off and they had to do stuff together Tim couldn’t contribute. Of course Tim knows why now but then he really did think their was something wrong with him. “Tim,” Conner let out a wine.

“Hush Babe,” Tim soothes knowing what was bothering him, “We don’t have to do anything can’t I just kiss my hot boyfriend?” Tim asks with a pleading tone in his voice. If it wasn’t for that evil smirk on his lips Conner would almost believe he was being sincere. Tim was good at finding loopholes and If Clark said only kissing then Tim is just going to be very strategic in where he places those kisses. Kon lets out a low sigh and Tim takes that as an okay to continue. Tim really only kisses him. He kisses him on his mouth, his cheeks, his jaw, his neck, and collarbones, then his chest, and stomach until Tim was no longer on Conners lap instead standing on his knees between Conners legs. Kon wimped at the sight, Clark never did specify where exactly he could kiss someone nor did he forbid Conner from allowing someone to kiss him. So if Tim wanted to trail his kisses all the way down his body Kon wouldn’t be breaking any rules. Tim sat patiently as Conner mulled over the options in his head, but when he looked back at him with a smirk that mirrored his own Tim let his hands fall from Conners chest down to his pants. ‘Tims going to be the death of me’ Conner thought. Tim leaned up and pushed the stick below his chair dropping the seat down so Tim eyes where level with Kons stomach, his fingers didn’t fumble with the button on Kons jeans like Conner expected them to. He had barely heard the faint zip of Kons zipper-

“Oh Timmy!” Dick Grayson had decided now was perfect time to barge into his little brothers room. He had instantly regretted it though when he saw his little brother on his knees in front of his best friend with his hands un his friends open fly. Both boys held a dark blush and Tim instantly retracted his hands from Kons pants. Dick was stunned and honestly very confused, as far as he knew Tim was straight and in a rocky yet loving relationship with Stephanie. Conner zipped up his pants buttoning them quickly hoping Dick wouldn’t notice the action but it merely gained him Dicks attention. The older man narrowed his eyes at the Kryptonian shooting Conner a glare he had only seen directed at villains and occasionally Bruce. Conner didn’t like being on the other side of a Nightwing death glare. Dick stalked his way towards Conner dragging him up from the chair by the back of his shirt like a cat. Tim yelped and stood from his still keeling position. “You need to leave.” Dicks voice was laced with venom as he dragged Conner out of Tims room by the scruff of his shirt and down the stairs.

“Dick stop what are you doing?” Tim pleaded chasing after them down the stairs towards the living room. The commotion drawing the attention of everyone that was in the living room. What are the odds that Tims entire family had decided to drop by the manor that day. Bruce, Damian, Alfred, Cass, Babs, Duke, Stephanie hell even, Jason and Kate where their. The sight of everyone made Tims stomach churn.

“What I am doing is throwing out the clone because you are far to young and little to be deep thr-”

“Master Grayson!” Alfred screeches giving him a warning look practically daring him to finish his sentence and face his wrath.

“Wait Dick what was that you where going to say?” Jason pipes up clearly amused by the situation as he eyes Tim and Conner with a knowing smirk.

“Shut up Jason!” Tim interjects glaring daggers at him before redirecting them to Dick, “Your wouldn’t have had such an issue if it was Stephanie hell you probably would have fucking congratulated me!”

Dick takes a moment to decipher what he was insinuating, “I’m not fucking homophobic Tim, I have an issue with how Conner could have gotten you into that situation because you aren’t gay!”

“Yes I am!” Tim shouts like it was obvious and the whole room goes silent.

Except for Stephanie who shouts, “I fucking knew it! There is no way any straight teenage boy could not want to have sex with me.” Then everyone turns to her with an eyebrow quirked “Okay yeah uhm TMI sorry thinking aloud.”

Conner who seemed to have forgotten the seriousness of the situation actually started laughing. That brought Dicks attention back to him and he soon released him with a sympathetic look, “Oh sorry guys.” Dick looked down sheepishly.

“It’s fine,” Conner responded still laughing whereas Tim just grumbled in annoyance.

“What’s so funny?” Tim shot Conner a look clearly not sharing the same sense of joy as his boyfriend.

“I’m just happy we are at your house when someone decides to walk in on us because if we where at my house and my brother walked in on that I would have been skinned alive.”

Dick looked up quickly with a sad smile, “Yeah about that...” his voice trailed off as he locked back towards the group and Conner followed his gaze catching eyes with a familiar blue eyed boy, Jon.

“I’m confused?” the boy spoke up now realizing all eyes where on him, “What was Tim doing to Conner?” He asked all to innocently

“Well you see Jon,” Jason started crouching down in front of the kid, “Timmy over there was about to give your big brother a-”

Tim had tackled Jason before he could get another word out. He knew Jon wouldn’t know what it meant but he didn’t need the kid going up to Clark asking questions. Sure Tim had just come out to his family but that didn’t mean Kon was ready to come out to his. Plus they weren’t sure if they wanted Clarks overbearing protectiveness hindering their hangouts. Tim liked having the door closed, even if he knew Clark could hear every word they said if he wanted to. Tims’ family knowing was fine, sure they where protective of him but he knew they would respect their privacy, especially after what happened to Dick

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Could you write a Conner Kent (from the Young Justice cartoon) x Reader oneshot, where Reader meets Conner at school and helps him out during his first few weeks there? And they grow closer to eachother?

I’m am so sorry this took way to long

Warning:None

Word count:1703 (sorry it’s so short)

When the second bell rang you where all the way in the parking lot behind your high school. Happy Harbor high was built like a prison and you had to run from the parking lot and through the gates to get to the front of the buildings. Each day you pulled up to school at exactly 7:55 leaving you five minutes to dash across campus.

You first-period teacher was used to you bursting in right as the bell rings. Sometimes if you were really late you brought her coffee and prayed she didn't mark you tardy.

Today was one of those days.

Larry the guard outside the gate who always stands out there ten minutes after the bell to let you in greets you with a smile. Large black coffee no cream two sugars.

You handed him his coffee and raced through the gate as he locked it behind you. The quad was barren and empty. Most kids were already in class since it started at 8:00 and it is 8:15.

Fifteen minutes late not your worst but definitely not good. When you got to the large doors of your indoor school. The usually crowded halls where ghostly empty. Your class was just down the hall past the front office. The attendance ladies sat in front of the clear doors facing the hallway. Anyone who dares to pass by after class has begun will earn a tardy slip followed by two hours of detention.

SO you stand peaking your head at the door to see if the two demons look away. They seem to be talking to another kid, that poor soal. When you think they aren't going to look up for a while you do your best tiptoe past the door.

You are almost out of sight about to get off scot-free when your victories thoughts are so rudely interrupted, "Miss Y/L/N."

Mrs. Cox had poked her head out of the door looking you like you are a mouse who had stumbled into the lion's den, "Yes?"

"Come in dear." Her smirk turned into a sickeningly sweet smile. One that you had only seen painted on her face in front of the principal. Nevertheless, you followed the hungry lion into the den. The office lights where a flickering hospital blue. You followed her right up to her tall desk next to the boy she had been talking to earlier, "Mr. Kent this is Y/N she will be the one showing you around school this week."

You had never signed up to be a campus guide, "Wait wha-?

"Don't you remember Y/N? to work off all those detentions you have for being tardy."

Just because you weren't late to first period doesn't mean you weren't a little late for some of the others. It looks like Mrs. Cox is using that against you now. "Yes of course."

Mrs. Cox smiled and handed the boy a map of the school along with his class schedule. It was during this you finally got a good look at the boy. He was tall with short black hair and bright blue eyes. He was quite muscular for boys your age, he would probably be good on the football team.

"Ready?" you asked him once he had gathered all of his stuff. He didn't respond, instead, he just grabbed his bag and started walking towards the door.

You sigh realizing how much of a pain this is going to be. You look at his schedule and see that his first-class is not far away from yours so you take him there first and tell him you will meet him outside his room after class to show him his next one.

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When you got over to his classroom he stood leaning against the door. "Alright, dude what's your next class?"

"Conner."

"What?"

"My name is Connor, not Dude."

You laugh for a second and nodd, "Okay Conner where is your next class?"

Luckily he had the same class as you. You both had art, which was your favorite class, so you wouldn't be late.

When you both got to your class you sat together in the back. Today you knew you would be painting which was one of your favorites. After your teacher gave the class isles and a canvas you were allowed to paint something in nature. You mixed your paints getting started ready to paint a beautiful forest scene. As you began you felt yourself drifting off into a zone. All of your attention was on the artwork in front of you. As you reached next to you to grab water to clean your brush you accidentally knocked over the palet of paint, it landed upsidedown on Conners jeans.

Immediately you sprung up pulling it off and seeing the mixture of colors on his clothes. "I am so sorry," so mumble trying to gather your stuff.

Conner just sighs, "It's fine."

"Are you sure?" you ask upset that you spilled paint all over him on his first day.

Conner takes his paintbrush and dips it in red as you stre at him confused he takes the paintbrush with the dollup of red and brushes it across your nose, "Even," he states with a flat face.

You are confused at his lack of emotion. You decide to grab some blue from the bottle next to you and swipe it across Conners unsuspecting cheek. He looks back at you with an eyebrow raised as you grin at him evilly. He takes a thicker brush now, dipping it in some green and drags it across your arm. You gawk at him and grab your own thick brushing swirling it purple and swipe it across his mouth. He laughs for the first time and grabs a handful of pink paint and smushes it around on your arms. You gasp earning some shushes from the students around you. With your left hand, you grab orange and yellow with your right, you grab Conners head and rub the paint up his cheeks to his hair. Connor dunks his hands in green and blue and flicks the color so it splatters across your shirt. You grab your own colors and do the same back. Connor is about to do it again when your teacher interrupts, "Miss Y/L/N, Mr. Kent! go to the principal's office.

You and Connor both look at each other shocked but still trying to contain your giggles. You each stand from your seats and walk towards the door. Your classmates watch you both as you walk in silence. When you finally step from the awkwardly quiet room you burst out laughing. You can see Conner smile next to you, "Sorry," you say again.

"It's okay," he shrugs.

When you both make your way into the principal's office the rude office ladies make you stand and wait not wanting to get any paint on their seats. It turns out the principal was out that day so you both got off. You both had to spend the rest of the day with paint on your clothes. You were able to wash the paint off your arms and face but splatters still remained on your shirt, and conner still had the stain on his jeans.  You took Conner to the rest of his classes that day. After the incident in art you both talked a lot more. He seemed to open up after. That and you started to enjoy you ring the new guy around campus. When the school day was over you both said your goodbyes and you went back home.

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The bell rings through your ears. This time however, you are already seated in your class. This morning you had woken up extra early in order to get to school on time to take Conner to his class. Your teacher was surprised to see you all in before the bell for the first time ever. Your teacher was still a bit flustered well the bell rang for class to end and you exited. After you left you found Conner standing outside his classroom and took him to class. You both chatted and laughed as you walked around the halls. Thankfully you didn't have art today so you wouldn't have to go back in that awkward class.

The lunch bell rings and you drag yourself out of your boring math class. You are mindlessly walking down the hall when a familiar boy runs up beside you. You smile looking over at Conner glad to have made a new friend at this school. You turn out to the quart-yard to find a relaxing spot in the grass to sit and eat your lunch. When you finally find your spot under a tree in the shade Conner sits beside you pulling out his food as you do the same. You both sit in a comfortable silence eating peacefully. Lunch is partially through when a girl around your age with light skin and red hair runs in front of you both. She doesn’t pay you much attention as she turns to Connor. You had never seen the girl b4fore and wondered how she new the new student but you guessed by her cheerleading uniform it was for school spirit. “Hey Conner want to come eat lunch with me?” She asked smiling ant the boy beside you.

You sat quietly observing the conversation between the two, ‘No thank you Megan,” Conner replied curtly making the girl you now know as Megan frown.

“Okay,” the girl shrugs,”see you after school then,”

After she walks away you turn back to Conner,”Who was that?” You ask him.

Conner looks at you seemingly piecing together his response in his mind, “She’s a friend from this after school club.”

You hum not quite believing him, “what club?’

Connor tilts his head at you filling his eyes, “can’t tell you.”

You sighed dramatically, “will you ever tell me?”

“Maybe some day.”

And he did. You where surprised to say the least. Even years after this conversation when you finally found out his secret you where first speechless. However there is one thing you did say,

“Coolest club ever!”

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Jason Todd X Harper Reader pt 3

Warning: Smut

Word Count:3500  

When Jason pulls into the parking garage you don't even notice till he opens your door for you, he grabs both of your food and walks next to you towards the entrance. It is dark now and you shuffle closer to Jason as you walk along the sidewalk. Gotham has an eery feeling that you don't get in Star. You shiver at the cold breeze brushing the hairs up on your arm. The lights of the lobby are comforting when you finally get out of the darkness that is Gothams night time. You welcome the nice warm lobby relaxing from the newfound heat. Much to your surprise, Jason doesn't leave you there, he continues with you to the elevator all the way to the top floor and even into your apartment. The elevator ride was quiet. Like any other trip, the buttons dinged and boring music chimed, and when the door opened for you, you both shuffled out into the hall.

Apartment number 203 was your stop and you unlocked the door gleefully. Welcomed into your temporary home you sit down at the kitchen counter and Jason plops next to you pulling out the food container and even opening it for you. You push it away and put your head down on the counter in front of you still upset from earlier. Jason sighs, "You know y/n Nightwing himself design this burger to be the best of all the burgers on the menu."

"Cool."

"Can you try it I will tell him what you think."

"I'm not hungry."

"Dick is going to be very disappointed if you don't eat his specialty burger."

You laugh at the real name of Nightwing. "His name is Dick?"

"Yup, Dick Grayson."

"Well," you sigh, "Kids are cruel."

"Yes they are, so don't put poor Dickie through any more pain and try his burger so I can tell him how much you loved it."

"What if I don't like it?"

"You will."

"If I don't can I not wear a Knights jersey tomorrow?"

"Sure."

You take a bite out of the Nightwing burger and it practically melts in your mouth. Two thin patties each with Their own American cheese and some special sauce you groan just tasting it. Then you look back at Jason who sits next to you with a smug smirk on his face, "I hate it," you deadpan

He shakes his head rolling his eyes at you, "No you don't dork eat it."

You both sit in a comforting silence eating your burgers and fries. You both get to talking and you learn Jason has never seen any of the High school musical movies.

"How have you never seen a high school musical!" you shout at him shaking his shoulders.

"I was kinda deceased at the time."

"That's no excuse they play it on repeat in hell!"

"Who said I went to hell?"

"Batburger wouldn't have made you a villain if you didn't"

Jason sighs and you hop from your seat over to the couch and rent High School Musical one, two, and three. Jason flops beside you with a blanket and you even make a bowl of popcorn before your marathon. You curl into the nice warm blanket letting the buttery smell of popcorn coming from the bowl in your lap entrance you.

"I'm going to warn you I will sing every single lyric to every single song."

"I'd expect nothing less."

The movie opens and we are only about 5 minutes in, right during Troy and Gabriella's duet when your phone rings. You stop your solo to look down at the phone seeing Connors face light-up the screen. You pick it up and answer it on the third ring standing from the couch and abandoning your comfort you walk behind the livingroom towards the kitchen. You hear the singing from the living room pause. You walk to the counter sitting on it before you speak, "Hello."

"Hey y/n it's me," Connor says over the phone.

"Yeah I know Conner I have caller ID."

"Oh yeah right," he laughs."Is everything okay you stopped responding to my texts after you went out to dinner."

"Yeah I'm sorry Roy and I got into an argument."

"I'm sorry y/n/n. What about?"

"He is being a jerk about the people I date." "He thought we were dating," I laugh.

Conner chuckles over the phone, "Yeah that's totally weird why would he think that."

"I don't know but he made me promise not to date any superheroes."

"Well, that's unfair."

"Yeah, I know." In the corner of my eye, I see Jasons dark figure lean against the doorframe.

"You should be allowed to be with a guy who is nice and strong who can protect you and is a good person I don't see what he sees wrong about dating a hero."

"Yeah I know but you know me I'm still going to."

"I hope so. Look y/n/n next time can you please tell me if you're busy. I was worried sick about you. You are in the crime capital of the country I don't want to think about what could happen to you."

I hear Jason scoff from his position in the doorway. "Yeah, but don't worry I can handle myself."

"I know but I'm still allowed to worry about you."

"All you ever do is worry about me, Connor."

"Well, it's my job to make sure you don't get hurt again."

"I know Conner and I love you for that but I gotta go."

"Where are you going?"

"I have a High School Musical marathon to watch."

"Really y/n/n High School Musical Marathon all by yourself? That's kinda sad."

"I'm not by myself Jason is here."

"Who the hell is Jason?"

"Roy's friend don't worry."

"Don't worry! That's not Jason Todd is it?"

"Anyways got to go tell Oli I said hi."

I hang up putting the phone in my pocket and walking back to the living room but I'm stopped by Jason who stands in the doorway. "I thought you weren't dating Connor," Jason asks the question but his eyes never drift down to you. Instead, he gazes over your head at nothing  which irritates you,

"I'm not."

"Then why does he act like your boyfriend?"

"He doesn't."

"Uhm yeah he does y/n," He mimics Connor in a high pitch voice, "I'm so strong I'm so hot I can keep you safe."

"That's not what he was talking about Jason!"

He keeps mimicking, "I was so worried about you. Gotham is too dangerous for a girl like you. I need to know where you are twenty-four-seven or else I get insecure. oh, y/n I love you so much. You can't talk to any other guy!"

"Jason stop it!"

He stops looking down you as you scowl at him," Why do you date a tool like Connor Hawke."

"Why would you even care?"

He stops, finally looking down at you. It is then that you notice how tall he really is. Even in the darkness his light blue eyes practically glow. Those big blue eyes hold so much more emotion than you have noticed, it is overwhelming and you are unable to detect what emotion he is holding. You wonder why the front of his hair is white making a cute little floof at the top of his forehead. It is a strange way to get your hair dyed. He doesn't seem like the kind of guy for a routine root check on his pure white streak.

His lips are on yours.

You don't even register it till you are backed against the kitchen counter. He is kissing you. And you aren't kissing back. It is then that your lips move with his trying to find his pace. He pulls away taking a breath and places little kisses on your lips. "You're so short." he groans lifting you to sit on the counter in front of him.

"You just freakishly tall," you say between kisses.

He puts his hands on the inside of your thighs and pushes your legs apart standing between them. He attacks your lips and his hands slide up around your waist pulling you into him. You wrap your arms around his neck arching into him. You note the slight buttery popcorn taste on his tongue when he slips it into your mouth. He breaks the kiss of frequently, your lips stick to his every time he pulls away before he dives back in again. Every time you get more into it he pulls away than jumps in before you can complain. You had never been closer to him. You could smell his fading cologne, something expensive you assume. Seems like something Connor would wear, You don't want to think about Connor. Jason and Jason only, he is here kissing your puffy lips hard and passionately. He detaches himself once again this time placing his forehead on yours catching his breath as you do the same.

"Becuase I like you," he whispers so quietly you almost don't hear it over your pants.

"What?"

"You ask me why I care if you date Connor. It's because I like you."

"You do?"

He looks at you like you are dumb, "Yeah duh."

"Good thing I'm not dating Connor then."

You grin and wrap your arms around his neck and pull him back into you. Your fingers tug at his hair when he moves his lips down to your neck. He trails his lips down to the bottom of your neck kissing above your collarbone. You try to hold it in but when he continues to suck on that one spot you can't help but let out muffled giggles.

Jason releases the skin on your neck, "What is it?"

"I'm ticklish."

Jason rolls his eyes and dips down to kiss you once more before grabbing your legs and hoisting them around his waist. He wraps his arms around your waist and lifts you off the counter. You squeeze your legs around him in order to not fall. He turns around and walks out of the kitchen as you kiss up and down his neck dragging your hands down his shirt and under the soft fabric reaching out for his skin.

Jason eventually finds the bedroom and practically throws you down on it making you yelp. You look up at him sitting up on your elbows pouting at him as he towers at the end of the bed. He grabs your ankles sliding your feet down to the end of the bed, "Let's get this shit off you," he growls.

"Hey I like my Spartans gear don't mess it up," you whine at him as he tugs harshly at your many layers of merch.

He laughs like you are joking and lays over you holding his weight up on his elbows, "I'll buy you new ones." he kisses your lips lightly than stands back up.

"No, you won't," you sigh.

He chuckles again, "You are right I won't."

You are about to say something back when he pops all the buttons off your Jersey, "Jason!" you squeak out his name surprised and smack his shoulder.

"Don't worry you have another one," he whispers huskily in your ear

Even the black sweatshirt you have on underneath has star city Spartans on it. He pulls it over your head and throws it across the room. You try to follow it to see where it lands but Jason pulls your head back to him. You were even wearing a Bra that had the Spartans logo on the band. He groans at the sight of it you could see Jason was not amused. If he didn't like that he is in for a treat. He yanks the black leggings off of you revealing your red Spartans thong. You laugh at his face scrunching up. "Wh-whats wrong Jay?" you laugh

"You know y/n that's really a turn-off." He yanks your underwear down your legs and tosses it over his shoulder.

He crawls up kissing you and lifts your back up with one arm and reaches behind you unclipping your braw with the other. "You have no idea how long it takes me to undo that with two hands." You mumble.

"Don't worry Doll I can do it for you anytime you want."

You teas him saying," Where did you even learn how to do that? Are you a frequent bra wearer Jay?"

He smirks at you," Practice."

He laughs and stands up again making you shiver at the loss of heat. He slowly undoes every button on his jersey at an agonizingly slow rate as you lay there before him completely naked.

"Can you hurry up?" you groan.

"Eager much?" he teases.

His muscles are well defined and have a soft sheen from sweat. You notice the scars that litter his chest and wonder what had caused them. You follow his V line down watching as he every so slowly pulls down his jeans just leaving him in his bulging Calvins that cling to every part of him.

"Nice package, let me unwrap that for you " you wink smirking at him.

"Oh god y/n no jokes."

You laugh and he pulls his underwear down and kicks them off to the side. You hum at his large size approvingly.

He quirks his eyebrow up, "What does that mean?"

"Oh sorry," you clear your throat dramatically," Oh my goodness gracious Jason!" you start dramatically.

He rolls his eyes mumbling, "Oh god."

"You are so big Jay how will I ever fit you inside of me!"

"That's enough."

You giggle at his annoyed behavior. Even though he is much bigger than you expected you couldn't give him that ego boost. He certainly doesn't need one.

Sitting down at the end of the bed on his knees Jason grabs your legs pulling you up to him stopping your laughter. You're mere inches from his mouth and he spreads your legs open till your knees touch the bed you lay on. "You're so flexible," he comments.

"Yoga," you chirp and he hums in response.

He kisses up your thigh first making sure to hold you down when you wiggle. His tongue quickly licks a stripe up you fold making you take a sharp breath and he holds your waist down, "Be still." You nod your head at him and he kisses your clit, "Good girl," he hums sending vibrations up to your core.

His tongue draws a line from the base of your entrance up till you let out a soft moan when he reaches the right spot."Right there," he hums to himself. His tongue finds that spot on you again and he wiggles you around sucking and even bitting on it at some points.

Your breathing is heavy and your hips curl up into him begging for more. He swirls your sensitive nub in his mouth till you are heaving in front of him. He goes to slow to make you cum but just fast enough to make you feel so close to it. When you let out a soft moan his tongue flicks faster your hips buck into him as a response but he holds you down with his strong arms.

You can feel your wetness pooling out of you probably seeping into the blanket underneath. Jason decides that his tongue isn't enough. He must torture you more. He adds two fingers into you stretching out your walls. You let out a full moan as he pumps his fingers the same pace as his tongue making sure to hit that spot he knows will drive you wild. You have to push yourself onto your elbows now your body completely hollowed out curving up to him trying to give him all the access he needs to bring you to your release. You moan again throwing your head back as his speed continues.

All the tightening in your stomach releases and you just relax into Jason completely letting go. Your orgasm rips through you. Your chest flies up with your hips and Jason tries to push them down with his one free hand. You whimper and shake until it's over and you let out a loud groan. Jason detaches his mouth from you and pulls his fingers out and you attempt to catch your breath. He crawls up to you and you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him down to kiss his plump lips.

You kiss him till you think you have caught your breath and you push him over and you straddle his thigh kissing him. Jason pulls away chuckling "You think you are in charge now?"You look at him smiling and nodding your head. He shakes his head at you and grips under your thighs lifting you up and turning around and plopping you over on the bed. He gets up off the bed and walks towards the door. You are about to think he is leaving when he grabs his pants off the floor and pulling out his wallet grabbing a small square foil packet. "You just always have one of those in there?" you comment from your position on the bed.

"Not always," he shrugs.

"Why do you have one tonight Jay?"

"I love it when you call me that baby girl."

"I love it when you have sex all planned out in your head."

"Nothing was planned Doll this is for just in case situations."

He throws his pants back down and bites the foil ripping it off the top of the packet."

"You know you shouldn't do that."

"What you don't think it's sexy?" You just shrug and he slips the condom on and crawls back to you placing kisses all along your jaw finally trailing up to your lips. He pushes you against the bedframe and tucks his arms under your legs hoisting you up as he enters you.

He groans, "You're so tight."

"Thanks, you're pretty cool too Jay."

He growls and scowls his eyes at you ramming himself up into you starting with a quick rough pace. He pushes up into you until you are a moaning mess, pushing your legs back until they are stinging. The headboard behind you that continuously slams into the wall behind it thumping with the same pace.

"What not in the," you moan between words, "Joking mood?"

He drills up into you as his lips kiss up and down your neck leaving love bites and hickeys on all your sweet spots. You moan as he continuously slams into the sensitive spot inside you over and over again harder with each thrust.

"No, not really y/n."

You try to contain a giggle but a laugh slips out anyway. Jason, however, is not amused and instead decides to cease your laughing by kissing you. His lips are hard and long, no more pulling away, he kisses you and nibbled on your lip. Your close proximity made the sex even hotter and you wrap your arms around Jason's shoulders gripping the back of his neck. Jason pulls his lips away from your and rests his forehead on your shoulder groaning into your skin. You can feel yourself getting close. Jasons' eyes are scrunched up in concentration and he maintains a consistent pace, but you can tell he is reaching his end. You release finally comes and you drag your nails down Jasons back probably leaving scratch marks. One he hears you finish Jason cums quick, as he releases himself he dove his head back toward you pressing a hard fiery kiss on your lips.

Even after he has finished and the thrusts have ceased Jasons lips stay on yours. You give him soft kisses that he returns with little kisses he nudges back to you. After a moment of this, he finally pulls away from you and releases your legs that you in turn wrap around him. He holds hour waist and slowly falls back onto the bed.

 You lay on Jason's chest closing your eyes and lay small kitten kisses up his chest. He turns and lays you down onto the bed placing a kiss on your lips and stands from the bed, "I'll be right back."

Jason comes back a minute later with a warm washcloth after disposing of his condom and uses it to wipe up your thighs cleaning you up sufficiently and laying next to you. He lays on his back and you crawl upon his chest laying your head on it and close your eyes while he plays with your hair. You can tell his eyes are open but you lay there curled up into him. you don't question why he chooses not to sleep. You are ore surprised by the fact he hasn't passed out yet. But you lay their warm in his arms until you slowly drift off to sleep.

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Wow part.2 didn’t disappoint! Great job :) PS: still want to see more

I'm glad you liked part 2! I'm going to be honest... I wrote part three WEEKS ago but my friend convinced me to make it smut which I’m not very confident in, so if you are interested in the smutty chapter to let me know otherwise I will rewrite it without smut!

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promt:Could you write a cute Conner (Young Justice 2010 cartoon) x short & kind! Reader oneshot, where Reader (a clone of Emma Frost) and her boyfriend (Conner) are suddenly stranded on a beautiful tropical island? From Reader's POV?

Just a quick trip he said. You will be back in a week he said. Nothing will go wrong he said. He said we have to take a quick boat ride from Miami to Peurto Rico. He said that there was some Young Justice business to be taken care of. He said he had other business so you have to do it. You said hell no. Conner said nothing.

Ever since you joined the young justice team Nightwing had sent you off on little missions with Conner. Anytime he was to busy or didn't feel the need for the whole team to do something you and Conner were sent away. On the travels around the globe, you and COnner had grown to be very close. You learned to get to know him and even develope a crush on your assigned partner. So when Conner asked you out on a date out of the blue while on a plane to Huston Texas you were very quick to except.

You had never cared about all the places you had to travel. You didn't mind the long car rides or flights, but you told Nightwing day one that under no circumstance would you ever take a boat anywhere.

Here you are though. Rocking back and forth gripping a petal bar for dear life as your stomach threatens to burst.

Not one for confrontation you reluctantly agreed after hours of begging your team leader to not make you go on this trip. However, he never did inform you of where you were passing through. You had already stepped on the boat with Conner the rest of the team waiving you off from the deck.

As you clenched onto Conners's hand he uttered a sentence that made you want to fling yourself into the water below you, "I've always wanted to go through the Bermuda Triangle."

You were shocked at first remembering the geography of where you were sailing. Then jumping overboard crossed your mind. You had seen the movies and read the books. Not only where you already afraid of sailing you now had to sail through what you deemed was the scariest part of the ocean.

A quick conversation with lagoon boy made your fears double after the many stories he had of the devil's triangle and the creatures that lurk within it.

Your ship was small and Conner was the captain. He had said he was "programmed" with the knowledge to sail but that didn't ease your worries. You tried to leave after hearing what he said but he was already sailing away from the pier, the team shrinking from your sight.

Finally, your stomach decides enough is enough and it releases your breakfast into the water below.

Conner rubs a soothing hand on your back and you relax into his gentle touch. You turn around pushing your head into his chest letting his arms wrap around your back easing away your fears and anxiety.

Lighting strikes about you with a loud crack. You jump in Conners's arms and he looks up at the sky. It is now you notice the dark clouds that loom above you. Suddenly you grow very aware of the state you are in. Out at sea in the Bermuda triangle with a storm about to commence. Thunder ripples through the clouds and a bright flash of blue lights up the dark sky.

Rain patters on the deck of the boat and you and Conner both scurry into the shelter as the rain grows heavy. Thunder booms and lighting follows all while the rain drenches the deck. The soft sway of the boat turns into a lurching rock that doesn't ease your already upset stomach. The waves crash up around the side of the sip. It looks as if the ocean is trying to jump onto the boat, some harsh waves accomplish this and flood the once dry floor. Conner is gone from you now trying to save you both from the harsh waves swallowing up the ship. Your boat seems to sink under the waves letting them tower above you looming up high before they crash down on you.

You can no longer distinguish ocean from rain. All you see is water around you that threatens to swallow you up. The once soothing sound of oceans played to help people fall asleep is now so loud you wonder how anyone could find it soothing. More waves hop over the rails drenching the ground outside and you wonder if this is the way you will go. You wonder why you agreed to do this. You wonder why you ever ran from your Earth. You wonder why you ever came here. You wonder until you can't wonder anymore.

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The ground is hot underneath you, the sound of squawking birds fill your ears. Opening your palms you can feel sand in your hands, Your eyes fly open and you take in your surrounding. You lay on a white sandy beach. Turning your head you can see Conners sleeping form next to you.

Shaking him relentlessly," Conner wake-up!" you yell.

Conner opens his eyes slowly but once he settles on you and the serene behind you he sits up quickly looking around at the ocean threatening to grab him. "Where are we?"

"I don't know." You both stand up shaking the sand off your bodies. The ship you were once on is perched on the sand not far from you.

Walking up to it Conner fiddles with the large machine before deciding its broken. You decide to leave Conner with the ship and venture into the tropical jungle on the other side of the beach. You look around at the surrounding trees and vines. Bushes rustle as you pass but you can never catch a glips of any animals. A large palm tree looms above you, at the top, you spot some coconuts. You decide to head back to conner and get him to climb the tree to fetch you guys some coconuts. When you get back to the recked ship you can feel his frustration. As soon as you get close you can hear him cursing in his minds. You try not to use your powers to read Conner's mind because you know you don't like it but he is almost projecting his thoughts onto you. You come up behind him and place a hand on his shoulder. He sighs looking at you you decide to here give him a quick kiss before telling him about your discovery.

"I found some coconuts on a tree back in the jungle can you climb up there and get some?"

"Of course." He smiles at you before kissing you again and you lead him to the tree. As you pass the rustling in the bushes doesn't stop. COnner seems to notice to and looks around each time it happens. He follows behind you on the narrow path. The rustling gets louder and you hear a shriek come from behind you. "Monkeys!"

You whip around thinking a monkey has attacked conner. A small little chimp sits on a branch looking at Conner who has retreated backward against a tree. ANothe Monkey crawls from the tree he leans on and puts a hand on his shoulder he yelps again and runs behind you as you burst out laughing. You know that Conner doesn't like monkeys but he doesn't like a lot of things. You shrug him off and go up to the chimp, "Hi little guy."

"Y/N stay away from that thing." Conner tries to grab your hand and pull you away but you move away from him. "C' mon Y/N lets go."

you sigh and continue down the path. Conner jumps every time a bush rustles or a twig breaks. You laugh at how scared he is until you come to the patch of palm trees. Conner grabs on and climbs the tree. You are surprised at how fast he is able to scale the large tree. When he gets to the top you notice a couple of the cute little chimps who poke their head out. You look around and notice the hundreds of little heads watching conner at the top of the tree and can't help but get a bad feeling in the pit of your stomach. "Hey, Conner babe I think you should come down!"

"It's fine Y/N," he shouts back down to you and you let it go. He grabs one of the coconuts and yanks it off the tree. As soon as he does the herd of monkeys race up at him. He shouts and let's go falling down from the tree.

"Conner are you okay?" you ask as he lays on the ground.

He gets up quickly tucking the coconut under his arm, "Run."

You both sprint down the narrow path as the hoard of monkeys race behind you. You sprint until you can see the beach coming into your vision. Some of the monkeys leap at the coconut in Conners's arm but he moves it away dodging their attempts. You both jump out of the jungle onto the hot sandy beach and the chimps screech at you from the treas. The stay in the jungle and you and Conner laugh victoriously from the beach. You both take the coconut back to the ship and conner cracks it open. You drink the coconut water and Conner eats the meat of it.

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When you both had gotten sick of coconut you decide to build a fire. On the beach, you gather some twigs and logs and make a pile. Using some alcohol and a lighter that you found in the ship you are able to start the fire. You sit beside it until it starts to get dark. You leave the fire going all night while you both sleep in the ship. You both curl up on the small bed in the boat.

When morning comes you forget that you are shipwrecked on a deserted island. You curl into conner for a little longer until he wakes up. When he does he restarts the fire to alert any passing planes and you both decide not to go back into the jungle and that you would take your shot at fishing.

The boat didn't have any fishing rods so you watch from the beach as a shirtless Conner jumps around in the water attempting to grab a fish with his bare hands. "Y/N, come help me!" he yells from the ocean. You sigh and trudge into the cold water next to him. The water goes up to his pecs but it goes up to your shoulders. When you start to see some fish swim at your feet you both dive down trying to grab some but the all swim around you not even gracing your fingers.

After the fourth time of trying to grab fish, you get bored and splash Conner. His once dry face now has water running down his pouting face. You giggle at him and he splashes you back. It turns into a water fight. You are both splashing each other. Your hair is soaking wet and you tackle him into the water fully submerging you both. You wrestle around in the water till it isn't wrestling. It starts with you quickly pecking him on the lips. When you try and pull away he holds your head in place and kisses you again.. You can taste the salty water on his lips and you smile into the kiss. He grabs under you legs lifting you up for you to wrap your legs around his waist. You shiver when the soft breeze blows the cold water droplets on your body. Your kiss is interrupted by the familiar laughing of Gar. Conner drops you in the water and you look over at the bioship that had magically appeared above you.

Nightwing pops his head out of the open hanger with a megaphone, "Hey we are here to save you." He pauses for a minute, "We can go if you want to continue,"

"NO!" you and conner both shout.

The ship pulls around landing on the small beach in front of you blowing some of the sand underneath it. You both trudge out of the water and grab your stuff out of the wrecked ship and run into the ship. The team sits inside the ship  Snickering. You roll your eyes and scowl at Nightwing you avoid your gaze. You plop into your seat next to conner. Your wet clothes squish when you sit.

You mumble, "I am never going on a boat again."

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Jason Todd x Harper reader pt 2

Warning: Cursing

Word count: 2768

The flight to Gotham was long and loud. You sat in front of a kid probably only six years old. He was determined to drive you crazy the entire flight while Jason sat next to you reading a book peacefully while the annoying mother behind him did nothing to stop her kid from kicking the back of your seat. To be fair you were used to first-class, anytime you did go on a public plain it was with Oliver's money and Oli paid for the best. No squirly brats in first class. When flight 401 finally landed you hauled ass out of there, grabbing your suitcase, you dragged Jason out and away from that little devil.

You had never actually been to Gotham City, and it surely lived up to its reputation. It was the middle of summer and dark clouds covered the sky making your bare arms collect goosebumps. Jason signaled a cab and you both got in. You gave the taxi man the address to one of Oliver's apartments before Jason could say his. Maybe you agreed to see Roy but you didn't agree to stay with him. Jason just huffed and looked out the window till you arrived.

When you finally did the hotel staff were weary to let you stay in Oliver Queens penthouse apartment but after you practically shoved evidence of him being your legal parent down their throat you where let in. It definitely had nothing to do with Jason name dropping his father none whatsoever.

After the debacle downstairs you unlocked the door with a crisp swipe and pushed the door open revealing a beautiful view of what you thought was an ugly city.

"Its a lot better looking from up here." You had almost forgotten Jason was with you till he spoke.

You nodded still entranced by the large buildings going on for miles, "Yeah definitely."

You both shuffled fully into the apartment, heading straight for the bedroom and flopping on the bed. Jason didn't follow you in, however. That gave you alone time to unpack your suitcase. When you went to the living room to join him he was still looking out the window that made up the living room wall. You stood by his side looking out with him.

He pointed off to a corner, "That is where the knights are going to kick your Spartans ass tomorrow."

"Ugh, you wish!"

"The Spartans haven't beat the Knights all season."

"Just wait, Jason, I have confidence in my boys."

"How much?" he asks with a sly smirk.

"What do you mean?"

"Are you willing to bet on it."

You laugh, "I'm not betting you, Jason."

"I thought you had confidence," he mimics.

"Fine!" you agree.

"Looser has to wear the other team's jersey for a day."

"What! Hell no I will never put your ugly black and grey colors on."

"If you are so sure they will win then you won't have to." he counters.

"Deal."

Shaking hands you seal it. The Spartans better win you can't even fathom the thought of anyone from Star hearing about you wearing a Knights jersey. You shiver just thinking about it.

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Jason leaves you to get settled in saying He and Roy will pick you up for the game at noon tomorrow. It will be weird hanging out with Roy all day after you blew up on him but at least you will have another Spartans fan with you. You decide to order pizza for dinner and just chill on the couch. You sent some quick texts to Oliver and Connor letting them know you arrived safe and sound in Gotham. You even gave Connor a full rundown of the child from hell on your flight.

When you told him you're about your wager with Jason he made you promise to not "Waist your hard-earned money" on "cursed" merchandise from "that hell hole they call a city." you laughed at him but his dead silence over the phone made you think he was being serious.

You ended the call when the pizza arrived. You took the whole box to the couch and turned on the TV to watch the office. It was 11 o'clock when you saw Gotham's famed heroes on the rooftop ahead of you. All the lights were on in the room since you changed it from your lighthearted comedy to the Conjuring. You weren't an idiot about to watch scary movies in the dark in a place you never been before. No, you were smart. You turned the lights on. Because that was so much better.

You figured they could see into your apartment and since you saw Red hood their you decided to waive. He waved back along with a shorter man in black and blue next to him. They departed soon after and you decided to hit the hay so you could get a good nights sleep before tomorrow.

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When you woke up you were somewhat startled when you noticed you weren't in your room back at home. You crawled out of bed taking a quick shower before trudging into the kitchen to order some breakfast. Scanning over the room service menu you spotted y/f/f and called it in as quick as possible. You decided that you were going to wear all your Spartans gear for the game today just to piss of Jason. Thankfully your team is red and black unlike Gothams ugly black and grey wich you now see fits them.

Throwing off your towel you pull on some black leggings, for Gotham's cold weather you throw a black hoodie on and button your red jersey over it. You decide to even wear your red baseball socks and pull them over the bottom of your leggings and throw on some black PF flyers. You laugh at your over the top outfit in the mirror and send a quick pick of it to Conner who salutes you in return.

Roomservice arrives just in time and you open the door to collect your food. The busser scrunched his nose at the sight of your outfit and pushes it into your room. "I don't think you want to wear that around here you might get shot."

You laugh for a second and he looks at you seriously, "You are joking right."

"Well," He thinks to himself, "I think that's more likely to happen to a meteors fan," he shrugs.

You nod your head before sending him out. You quickly scarf up your food before Jason and Roy arrive.

It is exactly 11:59 when Jason texts you that he is outside. The thing is you can't recall ever getting his phone number. You shrug it off and make your way downstairs. You try to ignore the looks Gothamites give you as you prance down the hall. Its all a ton of glares until on short kid with a camera draped around his next shouts "Is that y/n Queen!"

You roll your eyes glaring at him "Harper! h-a-r-p-e-r I'm not a queen."

He just shrugs and puts a camera up to his eye and follows you out of the lobby onto the sidewalk. You see Roys fiery red hair in the car across the street. He looks at you giving an awkward smile.

You strut over to who what you assume is Jason's car considering he's behind the wheel. The kid you now know is paparazzi flashes pictures the whole way. You decide to have fun and pose for some making him smile and say thanks before walking off. At least he wasn't rude.

You sit in the backseat of the car and buckle up. You were thankful that you did considering the way Jason peels out of the parking spot making you hold on for dear life.

"Sorry y/n, Jason's a crazy driver," Roy sighs.

Jason huffs, "I am not a crazy driver Harper. I'm a carefree driver."

That statement makes you hold on the rest of the ride.

It's not long until Jason veers into a reserved parking spot. Climbing out of the death machine you thank the gods you made it out of their alive. When you do you are able to get a look at your brother and his friend's outfits. Roy is dressed identically to you. Wich doesn't surprise you. THankfully he is wearing black jeans instead of leggings but all he needs is the socks and it would be a perfect match. Jason, however, is wearing his grey Gotham knights jersey with black jeans. You take note of his last name written on the back along with his number of choice '05'.

The three of you walk to the gate getting your tickets scanned and your bags checked. When you finally got inside you could smell all the classic game food. You didn't talk much to Roy deciding to talk to Jason most of the time instead. It was already a big step for you to even be there with Roy so you decided to take it slow and it seems he did too. You find your seats and sit wich is right behind home plate. When the game starts you admire all the hunky baseball players that come up to bat getting the perfect view. You sit in the middle of Roy and Jason so you can talk to them both. You tried to just sit by Jason but he trapped you in the middle. You text Conner letting him no you made it not so safely but are okay now. He responds about how jealous he is that you are there and you promise to take him to the next home game. There was one player on the Spartans that you found so hot. He was tall and muscular he was a great player and you ogled him the whole game. Jason and Roy found it excruciating. Every time he would come up to bat you would grab their arms shaking them as you squealed in delight. Every. Single. Time. He was also the catcher so you got to see him even more. It would have been better without the ump in the way though.

Throughout the game, you would send updates to Connor who was stuck at work and couldn't watch the game. You would also tell him every time you favorite was up describing his glory in full detail. You are almost positive he ignored those texts.

Jasons favorite player was the pitcher and every time your boy came up to bat Jason would go on and on about how he would get struck out but thankfully he never did and you got to rub it in each time. Although it was the bottom of 9th inning now and the Spartans were down by one run. You sent Connor updates practically every second making Jason confiscate your phone to stop the clicking noise. Of course, there were two outs with one runner on second an third and your favorite was up to bat. If he just hit a double the Spartans would win and you could laugh in Jasons face as he put on a Spartans jersey.

You started to clam up when there where two stikes. The three of you were on the edge of your seats. When the pitcher threw his pitch the batter swang and missed.

Your heart was crushed. Jason jumped up out of his chair and turned back at you laughing directly in your face as you covered it with your hands. You were so close goddamnit.

You and Roy sulked the whole way back to the car while Jason practically pranced with a newfound pep in his step. When you got in the car you slumped down in the backseat as Jason laughed going on and on about how he told us the Knights would win.

He finally stopped when he pulled into a Batburger saying something about how the winner gets to pick the restaurant.

The three of you walk in and up to the counter where you order your food. looking at the menu you see how it is themed, half of it was labeled heroes and the other labeled Rogues. You snickered when you saw all the burgers were named after Gotham vigilantes and villains. You could hardly contain your laugh when you saw that Jason didn't have a burger like the rest of his family. Batman was a normal burger Robin was a cheeseburger. Red Robin was a burger with peanut butter on it wich you found strange. Nightwing even had one even though he was based in Bludhaven, his was a double cheeseburger. After scanning batgirl, spoiler, black bat, signal, and even one labeled ' that onetime Nightwing was batman' you looked over at the Rogue side.  You finally couldn't contain your laughter. Underneath The Joker, Penguin, Scarecrow, Ridler, Catwoman, Clayface, and Mr. freeze you saw one named 'The Red Hood' and you burst out laughing. Jason saw this and scowled huffing and puffing about how he isn't a villain and he should have a special spot in the middle.

When you got up to order you chose a Nightwing along with Roy and Jason ordered himself saying, "I want the Red Hood burger but by the way! He is not a villain he has saved countless lives so you should really change that before he decides to come in here and take care of it himself."

The man behind the cash register just blinks and asks, 'Will that be all?"

Jason just growls and hands him the money.

When you all sit down you send Connor a quick text about the result of the game and attempt to start a conversation. "Even though the Spartans lost I still had fun." I smile at the two boys sitting across from you.

"Would have been more fun if you weren't texting Connor the whole time," Roy says rolling his eyes.

You scowl at him before saying, "I wasn't texting him the whole time I was just giving him updates Roy."

As soon as his name leaves my mouth my phone lights up beside me dinging. "Who is that?" Roy asks gesturing to my phone.

I look at the message 'Conner' lights up the screen along with a picture of him right after he woke up from a nap looking like a hot mess. "Oliver," I respond snatching my phone up.

"You liar." Roy scowls.

"So what if it is I don't see the issue."

"Becuase you were supposed to come here to hang out with me not text your stupid boyfriend the whole time."

Jason just sits there looking back and forth between the both of us, "For the last time Roy he's not my boyfriend!"

Faster than the flash he snatches my phone out of my hand and scoffs, "Then why does he have hearts around his name?"

Your fists curl up in your lap, "All of my contacts have hearts around them, Roy, its how I know which number it is."

"Does mine?"

"No. I deleted your contact months ago."

We sit there scowling at each other till Jason chimes in, "Look guys I think we should just calm down."

You look at him with the same glare you had been giving Roy, "Don't tell me to calm down Todd! He has been gone for a year and when he comes back all he does it lecture me about Conner I'm sick of it he has no right to tell me who I can and can't date."

"Yes I can," Roy speaks up, " Whether you like it or not I am your big brother. As your big brother, I am telling you that you can absolutely not date any hero ever!"

You stare at him completely flabbergasted, "Why?"

"Because they are all my friends and that's like against the law!"

"But-"

He interrupts you, "Please y/n," he is quieter now more sincere, "Please promise me you won't date any superheroes."

You look at him still scowling, "Fine." Your food finally arrives and you refuse to look at Jason or Roy. Jason decides its best to just take it to go and everyone can eat on their own. You agree.

You go to sit in the car and wait for the boys while Jason and Roy talk. Jason says he is going to drop Roy off at their shared apartment then take you to yours and you just shrug and look out the window.

You sit staring out the car at all the others racing by in the dark grim streets of Gotham.

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i just read your jason fic and its so good!! i need more please!

Thank you! It warms my heart knowing you like it. And of course I'll be posting part 2 soon!

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Can’t wait to see more of Harper x Jason !

I’m so glad you like it. I already wrote the chapter and I can't wait to post it for you. I’m happy to know you are looking forward to part 2!

 Also, this is my first one of these so thank you!

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Jason Todd x Harper reader pt 1

Conner is referring to Connor Hawke.

Warning: Cursing

Word count: 2202

It had been ages since you last saw your brother. After he left Oliver and speedy he would usually come back to visit you. It had been almost a year since he visited you last. Every time you would walk by one of his pictures in the hall you would get sad. You were very close growing up. You only had each other for a long time. When Oliver took you both in and trained you two, you could see him starting to grow away from you. Roy joined the Titans and Young Justice, outsiders... All while you stayed here. Star city your my home even though it isn't the best, You can't abandon it. He left and it looks like this time he stayed gone.

You moved out of the Queen Mansion a while ago. Connor was sad to see you go but you needed to be on my own. You still go out with them as Red Arrow but you just go back to my own apartment after. Thankfully you can actually call it yours now with your job as an assistant to one of Oli's top businessmen. If you're being honest Oliver did get you the job but you kept it and it pays really well.

You decide after a full day of running errands in the rain you decide its time to go home at the somewhat decent time of 8 o'clock on a Friday night. Unlocking the door to your apartment you step into the cool dark livingroom tempted to just plop down on the couch but remember that Connor was coming over to watch movies after his briefing with his dad and will probably be at your apartment at 10 o'clock.

The door to the bathroom swings open and you drag yourself into the shower for a quick pick me up before Connor arrives. After having to drag yourself out of the nice warm shower you put on a cute pajama set you impulsively bought last week. It was a maroon cropped velvet tank top with matching shorts. It felt a little weird for you to dress up for only Connor who had seen you bloody and dying before but something inside you coerced you to look cute tonight.

After making your way out of the bathroom you head to the kitchen to make dinner. You weren't the best chef but there were a couple of dishes you found adequate and Conner just appreciated anything edible. You decided to just boil some water for white rice and then start on some teriyaki chicken. You grab your bag of frozen potstickers out of the freezer and throw those on an oiled pan with some water.

Consumed in your cooking you barely notice the slide of a window opening. Thankfully the vigilante side of you perks up and you insightfully grab the knife the left of you. You duckt down hiding behind the counter. Checking you watch it's only 9 o'clock which is too early for Conner to be here. Peeking around the corner you see three large figures roll through the window in the living room across the kitchen. The figures whisper among themselves before one stands and starts to walk towards the kitchen. Before they step into the light. You pounce up throwing the chef's knife directly at the assailant. They expertly dodge it and jump forwards with their hands in the air in surrender.

Roy. his red hair is long and unruly. His blue eyes are wide and he stammers out, "Y/N stop it's me."

You scowl, "And?"

"Look," he sighs, "I know you are probably mad at me-"

"Probably!" You yell storming your way over to him, "Roy I am pissed at you, absolutely livid with your dumb ass."The two other figures step into the light concerned for their friend most likely. I step closer and pull the knife out of the wall pointing it at Roy's neck, "Get out."

"Y/N c' mon it's me you can't be mad at me forever," he pleads. You give him a dangerous look telling him you can and will be mad at him forever. "Okay you can but please don't I know it's been a while bu-"

"A while? Roy its been a year!"

"I know. I know I probably missed a lot-"

You laugh a dangerous laugh that runs shivers down the three's spine, "No Roy you didn't miss that much." you laugh sarcastically, " Just your own birthday, my birthday, my graduation, The fucking Star city apocalypse, My death!"

"Y-you died?" He finally speaks.

You can tell he was concerned but at this point you where to mad at you 'brother' to care, " Yeah Roy I died. It took Conner making a fucking deal with the devel to get Nyssa Al Ghul to dunk me that fucking magical hot tub to bring me back. And where whee you Roy! Out fucking Aliens?" you turn to the orange-skinned and pink-haired girl to the left of him," No offense."

She shakes her head, "N-None taken."

You sigh and turn around to check on your food making sure it didn't burn. After you turn off the burners in an uncomfortable silence you check your watch, 9:30, before talking, "Just go away Roy." you whisper out. "Conner is going to be here in 30 minutes and I don't want you here when he does.

You see Roys face scrunch up at Conners name and he stomps up to you," Why the hell is Connor Hawke coming over to your apartment at 10 o'clock at night?" he says to harsh for your liking.

"Because he always comes over on Fridays after briefing with Oli!" you don't have to answer to him but the little sister inside of you still does.

"What! Why? Is he like your boyfriend now?" Roy shouts blinking over a million times. Its something he does when he is in big brother mode.

"No." you answer truthfully, "But after the time you've been gone you don't get a say in it."

"Why him?" he answers so quietly you doubt the other two far behind hm could here.

"Because Roy, he's been a better brother to me in the last year than you have been in a long time," you whisper back equally as quiet.

This takes him by surprise and his shoulders slump at your hard gaze and he turns to leave. He signals his friends and they are out the same way they came in. And just in time the door knocks.

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Roy leads the others to a rooftop across from your apartment. He watches you open the door for Connor and he hugs you the way he used.

Jason lays a hand on his best friends shoulder in an attempt to be comforting, "It's okay dude you can win her back." Jason side-eyes Kori who is visibly upset at the secrets she thinks Roy has been hiding.

"There is no 'winning her back' Jason. She doesn't even need me around anymore she has Connor now."

"Yeah I mean I guess I'd be worried about other guys if my Ex-Girlfriend was as hot as her but-"

"Wait, what!" Roy shouts eyes wide.

"Oh uhm sorry man I mean pretty not trying to steal your girl he-"

"No! Oh God Jason NO!"

"What?" Jason was confused at Roys outbursts. Kori was less mad and moor intrigued now as she listened to the conversation.

"She's not my girlfriend dipshit Y/N is my sister!"

Jason and Kori both stand shocked for a while before Jason speaks, "I'm so confused."

"Y/N is my sister her name is Y/N Harper Oliver took us both in and she is now Red Arrow and Conner is like basically her new brother since I have kinda been an asshole to her recently."

"Ohhhh," Kori and Jason both say at the same time. "Well, that's wonderful!" Kori exclaims loudly.

"How?" Roy yells confused.

"Well," Kori starts," I thought you had been cheating on her with me. I was very upset with you Roy Harper. But now I see it was all just a misunderstanding."

"Yes," Roy sighs a misunderstanding," I can't believe you guys thought I dated Y/N that's disgusting oh my god." Kori chuckles and then they all stand in silence for a while, "Why are you being so quiet?" Roy asks Jason who just stares off into the distance.

Jason looks back at Roy with a sly smirk played on his lips, "So you're saying she single?"

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You woke up in your warm bed thankful it was a Sunday and you didn't have to work till 8 o'clock tomorrow. It was a long week and you really needed the day off after Roys surprise visit two days ago. You make your way out of bed and into the kitchen for breakfast. Throwing some fruit in a blender you called it a day and flopped on the couch with your thick red drink. Slirping and scrolling you laid there before deciding to get dressed. It was a good thing you did because there was a knock a the door as soon as you finished. You answered the door in your black shorts black halter top with an unbuttoned red Star City Spartans jersey. Before you stood the man that Roy had brought when he came on Friday. You had recognized the orange girl from her time with the Teen Titan but this dark-haired and blue-eyed boy was foreign to you.

"Yes?" you asked the man in front of you.

"Can I talk to you please," he asks with sparkling blue eyes.

You figure that if he's a friend of Roy he can't be dangerous..."Yeah." you mumble opening the door more for the large man to walk in.

When he is fully inside he looks at you with a smile and jus his hand out at you, "Hi, I'm Jason."

"I'm Y/N," you say awkwardly. He stares at you for a minute."Do you want to sit down?" You ask gesturing to the couch.

"Yes thank you." he lets out a breath.

"So uhm what are you dong here Jason?" you ask sitting in the chair across from him.

"Look," he looks down," Roy is my best friend and it's my fault he hasn't been here with you. I got him caught up in all of my problems and he was just being a good friend and trying to help me."

You let out a sigh, " Jason you seem like a good guy but it was Roy's decision not to come back. I had never even heard of a Jason so when he just ran off and never came back I feared the worst. Till I saw him running around with you guys it just felt like he completely forgot about me. It made me realize I don't need a big brother anymore I'm an adult and I have been for 4 years I think it's better this way."

"Y/N if my experience with family has tough me anything it taught me that you can't just give up on them. They can make a ton of mistakes over and over and over again but family will forgive them and help them. So please I know you may not need Roy but he needs you. You have no idea how crushed he has been. It hurts me seeing him like this."

"That's sweet and all Jason I'm glad you are all lover dovey with your family bu-"

"Y/N when I was murdered when I was 15 my father never avenged me he just replaced me with someone new. When I came back I was so mad at him I came back and tried to kill him and my replacement. But my brothers didn't give up they helped me see that we are family and that that's wrong and the kid is my brother now. They still don't agree with my methods and I fight with my dad constantly but we both know that if we need each other we will be there."

The story sounded very familiar. Oliver had told you about it a year ago. You should have known with the dark hair and blue eyes, "You're the second Robin aren't you."

He sighed, "Yeah, just please for a fellow zombie give Roy a second chance."

You laugh and nod, "For a fellow zombie."

He smiles and stands up, "C' mon the flight to Gotham leaves in an hour."

"Wait, what!" you yell at his laughing form.

"Yeah Y/N, our base is in Gotham so let's go."

"No no no no no I have work tomorrow..."

"Take a week off you will be fine." he rolls his eyes.

"Jason I can't I have to call in early and find someone to fill in for me and-"

"I'll take you to a Spartans game," he offered eying your outfit.

"Fine." you agree.

After making several phone calls and pleading you finally have the week off. You had to promise to scope out Wyane enterprises but you are finally free. You just hope the son of its owner doesn't mind.

Jason walks you out of the apartment and chuckles to himself, "I can't believe you are a Spartans fan."

You scoff, "I'm from Star City I'm a die-hard Spartans fan."

"Eww, Gotham Knights all the way."

You gasp loudly, "How dare you!" you say dramatically, "Alteast you don't like the Metropolis Meteors."

Jason scoffs, "I. Would. Never." he says dramatically as you laugh.

Even if you have to deal with Roy for a week at least Jason isn't that bad.

***

This will be a short mini-series with smut later on but you don't have to read that part if you don't want to.

2202 words.

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90′s Superboy x Batsis reader

AN: Here is one of my one-shots from my wattpad with some tweaks hope you like it.

Warning: Mentions of sex 

You sat in the cave playing with your brother's trinkets as you waited for Bruce to get back from patrol. Tim had left a pile of things on his desk and you had been messing with them for the past hour while he was out with his team. He had left for the Young Justice headquarters yesterday and wasn't set to come back till tomorrow.

 It was the perfect time to go through his stuff since you were on house arrest. You had gotten in trouble for sneaking out last Friday. You were banned from patrol and Alfred was checking in on you every five minutes. You were livid at your punishment. You had watched Damian crawl out his bedroom window countless times to visit Jon but you do it once and you're stuck here.

 Bruce was practically your father after he had taken you in when you were younger. He saw you as his little girl and he didn't like the idea of you running off in the middle of the night going who knows where.

 Bruce wasn't all to blame though. He said he would lift your punishment if you just told him where you went so he could have peace in his mind but you refused. 

This had caused him to think of the worst things and punish you for it. You couldn't tell him you climbed out your bedroom window to go visit your secret boyfriend in Metropolis.

 You had been dating Kon for four months now and you were both still in the honeymoon phase. You didn't want to get your families involved especially since Bruce had never been a fan of the cocky leather-wearing Kryptonian. Tim would be the worst though considering Kon was his best friend and your relationship totally breaks the bro code.

 If you are being honest Tim was the only one in your family that liked Conner. Dick thought he was too cocky, Jason thought he was too stubborn and Damian just saw him as Jon's annoying older brother.

 However, you and Kon had grown close over the Summer while Tim was with the Teen Titans. You filled in for him with Young Justice and you had gotten along well with the team.

 You liked working by yourself or with the other Batgirls. It was awkward being on Young Justice because they knew you were just replacing Tim after he left them to lead a different team. You first met Kon after during a battle. Tim called you in to help them and right when you showed up you got a 5 ft 10 sack of muscle thrown at you.

 He shielded you from the ground when you both slid across the gravel. He had wrapped you in his arms and you buried your head in his chest until you came to a stop. He made a flirty remark followed by a quick wink. You groaned rolling your eyes and dusted yourself off returning to the fight.

"What are you doing!" Tims piercing voice interrupted your thoughts. You looked up at him and the Young Justice team behind him at the entrance of the cave.

"Nothing." You answer nonchalantly brushing your h/c hair out of your face.

He huffs and takes the little gadget out of your hand, "Don't touch my stuff y/n you are going to blow yourself up."

"Sorry." You mumble getting off of Tim's seat.

When you stood his eyes widened and you could see his teammates blush and turn away.  You caught Kon smirking at you while struggling to hold in his laughter. You looked at your own appearance and blushed a bright shade of red seeing your outfit choice. 

Your shirt is one that Conner had gifted you as a joke when you first started dating. It was a blue shirt with his logo on the front that you had cropped. You had paired it with some loose short shorts that may have exposed the bottom of your but. 

In your defense, it was hot in Gotham at the moment and that had caused the cave to shoot up in temperature. You didn't think anyone would be with you so you put on the most comfortable thing you could find. The amount of skin showing wouldn't have been as bad if there weren't hickeys that littered the inside of your thighs as well as your neck. 

You thanked the gods they couldn't see the ones hidden under your shirt and shorts. You slowly walked backward out of the cave not wanting to expose your behind and definitely not wanting them to read the sentence printed of the back of your top. Kon had thought he was being funny when he added ' SuperDaddy' to the back of the shirt. You had laughed at the joke too except now you don't want to see Tims reaction to that. So you inched out of the cave stalking backward and up the stairs before making a break for it into your room.

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You sat on your bed cuddled into one of Kon's black hoodies and comfy black shorts. Your laptop was on top of your knees as you scrolled through different youtube videos trying to find one that would interest you for a little while. You had locked yourself in your room for the past couple week only leaving for food and patrol. 

You were upset, to say the least. Kon had to go off the planet for a mission. He had been gone for three weeks as of today and you had missed him more than ever. You were doing fine the first week and a half after he was gone. Since he was in space wich ent you couldn't even call him.

 After being away from him you where just craving to be around your handsome boyfriend again. This past week you had been down. Your brothers had noticed your sad demeanor and had started to get worried. 

They had asked Bruce if something was wrong but not even the worlds greatest detective could figure out what was wrong with his adoptive daughter. You had snuck into Kons room stealing his jackets and spraying them with his cologne and as you sat in your bed now you took in his familiar scent as you curled deeper into the sweatshirt. There was a knock at your door. You crawled out of your bed and open the door revealing your beloved butler.

"Hello miss y/n dinner is ready." He smiled.

"Okay, thanks, Alfred."

You followed him down the hall to the dining room. You were surprised when you entered and saw your whole family sitting at the table. It was very rare to get all of you guys at the table together. Even Jason was there sitting across from Tim.

 Dick gave you one of his signature big hugs when you made your way to your seat. He held in his arms in a very comforting way that reminded you of the hug Kon gave you before he left. When he pulled away though he looked a little confused before going back to sit beside Jason and whisper something in his ear. You sat in your normal spot between Tim and Damian across from Dick who was between Jason and Barbra. At the head of the table was Brice with Barbra on one side and Damian on the other. Stephany sat on the other side of Dick across from Duke who was placed between Jason and Cass.

Alfred placed the food down on the table and you all dug in loading up your plates with lots of food. Your siblings all made small talk and you stayed quiet thinking of the one time Kon took you for dinner and you had mashed potatoes that couldn't compare to Alfreds.

"What do you think y/n?" Dick had asked you his big blue eyes gleaming.

"Huh?" you hadn't been paying attention to the conversation they were having.

"What do you think about Tim and Steph dating? I mean Stephanie is your best friend aren't you upset your brother is dating your best friend?" he asked again.

"Oh uhm..." you looked at the couple next to you as they pleaded with big eyes. You didn't know they where dating you guessed that is why everyone was here so that they could announce their big news. It hurt a bit knowing they had kept it from you your two best friends and siblings but you weren't one to talk. "No, it doesn't bother me I know Tim would support me in whoever I dated," you responded hoping that Tim would agree.

He let out a forced laugh," I don't know about that." he exaggerated.

"Wh-what do you mean?"

"Well me dating Steph is different than you dating my friends," He answered.

"What do you mean it's different?" Jason butted in.

Tim rolled his eyes irritated his family didn't get him, "Well take Conner for example," you tensed at his name," If y/n was dating Kon that is completely different. Because Steph is a nice girl we've known for years. Conner, although he is my best friend, is stubborn and would cause trouble.

 I would not approve of that because he's my teammate I'd have to see him all the time it would be weird he's not allowed to be with my sister. I would have to beat the shit out of him, he's my best friend I don't want to do that," Your face paled as he finished his tangent and the whole table was silent, "But that doesn't matter cause it's not like you're dating Conner " he laughed nervously. His smile fell flat at your silence," Right?".

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You sat in the lobby of the watchtower as you watched Tim cuss out Kon in front of you. After dinner last night Tim had come to the conclusion you were, in fact, dating his best friend and he was more than mad. His mind went back to the hickeys he saw littering your body weeks ago and shivered at the realization of who put them there. 

Bruce had ordered Clark bring Conner back immediately. Once his feet hit the ground of the watchtower Tim was on him like he was a cup of coffee. He was livid at his ‘best friend’. Not caring about the other leaguers starting to watch. Tim screamed at the boy and he just stood there taking it only flinching at some of Tims harshest words.

 You were restrained by Jason who scowled at the teenage boy waiting for his turn to shoot at him. And he meant literally shoot. When Tim had tired his voice his rage still bubbled and he threw a punch at Superboys head. Kon dodged the punch Tim was tired and his emotions were making him easy to read. The leaguers gasped when Tim tried to fight his friend. You struggled against Jason trying to save your beloved boyfriend from kryptonite to the heart.

"Stop!" Bruce yelled making everyone's head turn. Everyone disbanded except for your family and Clark. "Tim that's enough." Tim stopped fighting taking deep breaths trying to calm his anger. "Look Clark and I have talked and we both agreed that y/n and Conner are both old enough to date each other and we shouldn't get in their way."

"What!" Tim screeched clearly not agreeing

"Timothy calm down." Bruce's stern voice made Tims trap shut, "Of course there will be rules I don't want any doors closed and you can't be alone in the house together but other than that there is no issue." he sighed.

"No! That's not going to stop the B they have already had sex! I saw the hickeys he left her!" Tim was flailing his arms around not noticing the bright red blush that covers both yours and Kons cheeks.

Bruce's eyes narrow at Conner with a murderous glare. "Okay that's it," Jason loaded his gun and aimed it right at the seventeen-year-olds head.

"Woah Woah Woah Woah calm down Jay," Dick grabbed Jasons pistol out of his hands trying to calm everyone. "Y/N is a big girl she can make her own decisions okay."

You took Kon's hand in yours and squeezed it tightly trying to release the stress that came with your family knowing about your relationship with the teen of steel. Damian made his way in front of you both and stared up at your boyfriend with his fathers scowling eyes. "I guess you can suit my sister for now however I do not wish for you to procreate so maybe keep it in your pants Kent." The young boy hissed.

Everyone gasped at Damian's words and you burst out laughing after a couple of seconds of shock. Damian just growled and stomped back to his father grumbling.

You just turn to Kon giving him a kiss that he gladly returns. Your brothers all groan in disgust making you giggle. Even though Tim is upset now you know he is happy that you are happy. Kon is good to you and you really love him so your brothers will get over it eventually until then though you are going to have to deal with the groans.

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