Stalker Tim and stalker Kon?
Tim first stalks Superboy because he’s a new kryptonian, and he might be a danger. He’s not hard to find, seeing as he’s basically famous already due to Lex.
The vigilante gathers information and even goes to metropolis for some photos sometimes.
Before he clicks the photo, Superboy looks straight at the camera.
And Superboy appears in front of him.
Tim jumps back, hand hovering over his belt, and narrows his eyes. He knew Superboy would be good, but not that good.
The meta tilts his head, a smirk forming on his face.
“You could’ve just asked for a photo, you know?”
Tim sighs internally. Of course he would flirt. He keeps up a different attitude on the outside, though. He goes for sort-of-shy-but-not-afraid.
“Guess I wanted to ‘get to know you better’ first.” Tim gives a small smile. Wow, he sounds like a stalker.
“Oh?” Superboy looks intrigued. That’s not good. “What’s your name, roaming bird?”
Tim tries to not look down at his costume. He does not look like a bird, thank you very much.
“Robin. You’ll see me around, I’m sure.” It was time to wrap this up. With a wink, he whipped out his grapple and went up on the nearest rooftop.
He did his disappearing act, surprising the other. Tim waited a couple minutes to make sure Superboy wasn’t following or finding him before heading back to Gotham on his bike.
He thought nothing of this interaction.
From then on, Tim feels like he’s being watched. He knows he’s not being paranoid, either. He constantly feels a pair of eyes whenever he’s at patrol. When he looks back, he sees nothing.
Then comes the photos. In his room, one random day, there is a pile of photos on his desk. There are various photos of him as Robin.
He doesn’t have any leads. He doesn’t have suspects. It’s just. There. No fingerprints on the photos, no clue in the photos either because the angles are so inconsistent. It’s like the stalker is everywhere.
Because he can’t get any information, he reluctantly leaves it. He looks back into Superboy though, partly because he wants to escape Gotham for a while, and partly because he’s curious about the new super.
He goes back into Metropolis, to look for him. After roaming around the rooftops for awhile, there’s a sudden breeze and Superboy is right in front of him. 
“Did you like the photos I gave you?”
“The photos. The one I gave you. At your desk, you couldn’t have missed it.”
And everything clicks into place. The slightly messy photos because of inexperience, the random angles taken from Superboy flying around.
Tim squints behind his domino mask.
“So you sent me them. Why?”
“To ‘get to know you better’.” Superboy’s smile never falters. “Do you think I did well?”
Tim puts two and two together. Because the clone is relatively new, he basically had no social cues. So he stalked Tim. And thought it was relatively normal.
“Why did you stalk me?” Tim asked, ignoring Superboy’s question.
There’s no hesitation. “Because you stalked me.”
Tim is perplexed. Superboy continues talking.
“I heard some people like to know people better before pursuing them. You stalked me, and I was interested, so I stalked back.”
It takes every muscle in his body to stop himself from face palming. Of course Superboy thought he had a crush on him. Of course.
“So, you’re interested?” Robin asks.
Tim mulls it over. Honestly, this is kind of hot. Stalking has always been Tim’s forte, and someone else stalking him for romantic intentions are.. intriguing.
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