Tim Drake x reader one shots

Snippets and Where I've Been

Which leads us to this moment in time...

You, along with Dick, Tim, and Damian had stripped down to the last articles of clothing that you could wear without seeming indecent, and sprawled out on the couches/chairs in the manor's living room.

To your absolutely great luck, the AC at your place had broken down due to the raging heat wave going on outside, and to help you with your dilemma (Cuz' it's their jobs, duh) the boys invited you over to their place so you could spend the day together in the glorious, expensive AC they had at their place.

But wait...

If you thought that you were in the clear after you got to their house,

Think again

Within 20 minutes of arriving to the mansion that these boys called home, their AC broke down and was not going to come back on anytime soon. Which meant that you were not going to cool down today.

The universe really has a way of fucking up your day, now does it?

Now you were stuck in a very large house with 3 other people, slowly roasting away on the couch and cursing this heat wave with every fibre of your being.

You guessed that the boys hated this inconvenience as much, if not more, than you did, because none of them looked happy at all

"This weather pattern is becoming increasingly unfavorable." Damian groaned as he lay sprawled out on the couch.

"For once I agree with the Demon spawn....This sucks" Tim mumbled, his face buried into the couch cushions.

"Uggggghhhhh!!!!! Where's Jason!? He said he was gonna find a way to help us cool off, but he's been gone for an hour!!" Dick shouted dramatically, clearly not in the best mood what with his bad luck.

Since this heat wave had started, many pools, beaches, and waterparks in the area had shut down because of how hot it was. It was then that Jason had gone out to quote "find another way to cool off without these damn beaches." It worried you a bit, but since it was way too hot, you couldn't care less about what he did so long as the police didn't show up at the door.

"Don't know, don't care..." You mumbled carelessly, your face smushed into the couch cushions. Dick responded with a groan, becoming a bit more impatient than he was before.

The lack of AC was, for lack of better words, driving you all up the damn wall. Dick was irritable, Tim was was rolling around on the couch trying to get at least somewhat comfortable despite the fact that he was roasting, and Damian had stopped moving entirely, not even bothering to lift his head up when he spoke.

You turned your attention towards the now broken AC, your eyes narrowing and your lips turning downwards into a frown.

You then gave the inanimate object the finger

I mean, it did fail to do its one fucking job

"Jaaassssoonnnn!" You whined as loud as you could. This boy had been gone for too long now. It was surprising that he could even stand for this long in this heat without having a heat stroke.

Must be all that training he does as Red Hood...?

You would never know

Speaking of Jason...

The front door of the manor was suddenly kicked open by none other than Jason Todd himself. "I'm back, motherf*ckers!!" He shouted happily, raising his arms (which were full of large bags).

Everyone in the living room including yourself had your heads turned toward Jason with looks that said "WTF is wrong with this man...?" on your faces as he walked into the room and set the mystery bags on the couch Tim was sitting on.