I personally think since tim can fall asleep anywhere he has given his family members multiple heart attacks.
Allow me to elaborate
Its a random Tuesday, very calm and suddenly you hear the sound of bruce wayne losing his shit because his son is just nowhere to be found.
He sits down at the batcomputer, ready to call reinforcements (clark probably) to help search for his son, when his leg bumps into something under the table.
And that something turns out to be tim- who thought the tiny space looked very comfy and decided to lay down for a nap
By the time Kon arrives to Tim’s apartment it’s well into the early hours of the morning. He wasn’t meant to have arrived so late but issue after issue kept cropping up and it delayed Kon each time from leaving Kansas. Eventually he was able to break away and finally arrive at his boyfriend’s place hours later than expected.
He lets himself in, as were Tim’s instructions beforehand, and quietly shuts the door behind him. The place is dark and Kon figures it’s either because Tim isn’t in or he’s gone to bed. He would prefer it to be the latter, but he has a strong feeling it’ll be the former.
Tim had told him he was staying in tonight in order to get some paperwork completed however he knows how common emergency calls can happen, especially in a city like Gotham. He wouldn’t be surprised if Tim had been called out.
So imagine his shock when he stumbles upon a sleeping Tim on the couch in the living room.
Kon pauses at the doorway and observes the scene before him. The room is bathed in a soft glow, the only light coming from a floor lamp in the corner of the room. Tim is slumped over on the couch at an awkward angle, his body and head are lying on the cushions while his legs remain straight with his feet planted on the ground, it’s like he had fallen asleep and then simply fell to the side.
There's paper scattered all around him, it’s beside him on the couch, in front of him on the coffee table, there’s some on the floor and there’s even a page still gripped in Tim’s hand. At least he did what he said he was going to do, Kon muses to himself, even if that included falling asleep while doing so.
Knowing he couldn’t leave Tim to sleep like that Kon makes the decision to get him to bed, sleeping on a mattress will be much better than sleeping on the couch, at least he won’t wake up sore then.
Kon walks towards his sleeping boyfriend, taking care to make sure his steps are light so he doesn’t startle Tim awake. He moves around the couch, gathering up all the loose bits of paper and puts it all into a neat pile on the coffee table before gently tugging away the page that’s still in Tim’s grip.
Kon sucks in a sharp breath when he accidently tugs a little too hard and causes Tim’s arm to jolt, he waits a few beats to see if Tim would wake up but to his surprise he stays slumbering, not even a finger twitches. It makes Kon frown, he wonders how exhausted Tim must be to have fallen asleep like this and then not to even react when touched while sleeping. Once he’s awake Kon will have to ask him about it.
As Kon goes to pick Tim up he finds himself pausing and observing Tim’s restful face. Tim always looks younger while sleeping and this time is no different. He’s softer around the edges, there’s no frown on his face, no worry lines are visible and overall he just looks completely relaxed and at peace.
Kon reaches up and tenderly brushes away some hair that had fallen down into Tim’s face, once again Tim doesn’t twitch and Kon smiles fondly. Unable to help himself, he bends forward and presses a kiss to Tim’s forehead, he does it both because he wanted to and because it felt right.
Being as careful and gentle as he could, Kon picks Tim up off the couch, he slides an arm underneath his legs and slides the other underneath Tim’s body, as he picks his boyfriend up he uses his telekinesis to keep him steady so he doesn’t get jolted too much.
Soon enough Kon has Tim in his arms in a bridal carry and he heads for the bedroom. Tim is deadweight in his arms as he walks, his boyfriend is completely out for the count. Kon smiles to himself and his smile only grows when Tim’s head rolls around and lands on his shoulder. Subconsciously Tim leans against him, burying his face into the fabric of Kon’s t-shirt and Kon feels him let out a little satisfied sigh as he sleeps on.
Kon makes it to the bedroom and instantly heads towards the bed. Using his powers he draws back the covers before carefully placing Tim down on the mattress. Once Tim’s settled down Kon pulls the covers back up and over him, making sure he’s comfortably covered. Kon presses another kiss to his forehead, muttering “Sweet dreams Tim,” against his skin before pulling away.
He leaves Tim alone in the bedroom as he heads for the kitchen, he’s going to make himself a snack and clean up before joining his boyfriend in bed.
i am sosooo sleepy but i yearn to finish my story tonight ,,, i think it would be physically impossible even if i wasnt this sellpy but hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmsssmsmsm i jua want to wrtie