Idk if you like poppy playtime, but, uhh
#CUP OF COFFEE AND LAVENDER
T. DRAKE X CATNAP!FEM READER
Genre: reverse comfort || fluff
Summary: When Tim needs to sleep, he just calls his favorite girl that has her secret methods.
Tim couldn’t sleep; his brain felt like it was haywire, keeping him up at ungodly hours.
Maybe it was the amount of coffee that was catching up to him.
He knew he drank a lot of that sweet, nice cup of caffeine, which is not good to consume in large amounts.
But he had a duty as Batman’s sidekick, partner in Justice to protect the streets of Gotham.
Tim rubs his face, staring at a bunch of words and pictures of crimes that seemed to rise.
He had not had enough time to debunk every single one.
With his job as Robin and another as a student in Gotham Academy that needs to do his projects.
“Fuck.” He muttered that his middle part was messy from the number of times he ran his fingers through his hair. His blue eyes now looked red due to the lack of sleep catching up but he kept denying it.
By now, he knew someone. A special someone who could help him.
You lay in your bed, red smoke surrounded you while you combed your fingers through your younger siblings around you.
One with orange-yellowish hair that smelled like vanilla and outside smiled against your stomach.
The peaceful moment ended when you vibrated against your nightstand.
You raised a brow, grabbed it with one swift motion to not wake your precious siblings.
“Hello?” You spoke softly, your tone low and calming.
“Can you come over?” Is what you heard; you knew it was Tim just by the way you sighed with a soft smile.
Your purple sweater hung on your body as you got up slowly, and the red smoke lightly wavered around. “Of course, hun.” You said lastly that Tim could only say how lucky he is to have you as his girlfriend.
When hanging up, you heard a soft voice behind you.
“Sissy?”
You turned around to see the boy with orange hair and hazel eyes look up at you tiredly. “Where are you going?”
“I’m going to a friend's place, I’ll be back Daniel.” You said, petting the boy before he passed out by the lavender scent you emitted from your body.
Just like that, you left.
You showed up at Wayne Manor, where you walked in thanks to Alfred’s assistance.
You walked into Tim’s room, and you basically saw a deranged boy who needed your help.
The moment Tim saw you, the blue eyes that were once focused on his computer softened and relaxed further.
That naturally lavender smell you had around you hit his nose like a train.
“You’re here.” He says lowly, getting up from his chair. And the moment Tim hugged you, he slumped against your hold.
His arms wrapped around you tightly as he kissed you on the neck, and then the cheek, and your lips.
You giggled, Tim has always been more clingy when sleep-deprived.
“Yes, yes, I’m here. Let’s get you to bed computer wiz.”
You led him to bed, his head resting against your chest once you both got under the covers.
“Who knew being this cool could be exhausting?” Tim said, his words slurred. Your bodies were tangled together. Tim was mostly on you while you lay on your back in his bed.
His arms wrapped around you while your fingers ran through his hair.
Each time your nails scratched at the perfect spot in his scalp, he yawned. He looked at you with more low eyes, smiling as he saw red smoke surrounding his room.
The smoke was thin, not thick as more lavender clouded his senses.
“Thanks for being …. yawn here … for me.”
“Of course, love.” You said, giving Tim a soft kiss on his head, and immediately the teenage boy fell asleep.
Leaving lavender wafting through the air.
a/n: and yes I love poppy playtime bestie
